Undefined
We're just a wandering
Flash in time
Without a glimpse of the past
This chaotic wrath of mind
Needs left behind
Backed into silence
Corrected state of mind
I'm not the only one who's tried and tired
A deceiving season
Of how it's always done
I'm not the only one
Am I only one?
It's up to us how we each move on
Choose the same old dance and the same old song
We've been falling into place
Like we've done before
Nightmare
That we've been given
Now we're told survive
When the resolution fades and it seem so contagious
How we're told to just lie
As the satisfaction fades into impossible change
Mesmerized
Another flashing light
Neon signs
It doesn't mean a damn thing
Choose your shackles made of gold
It won't change the hold
Left up to us
We only seem to find a tribe
What is atoned?
And what is owed?
Never stopping to conceive
Revise it
What is owned?