The rhythms of life are not syncopated
A hurricane strike is a fate worth sailing on a fictional tide for
Forever we chase this is why we are living
Forever replace where I end you’re beginning in the passage of time
Don’t waste your life and dreams
Finding ways to stare into the sun
Fear anti pioneers who hope to tame us while we’re young
And fascination is all around
When you’re generation is lost in the crowd
And we waste our time counting life down
And we force an attack and I won’t look back for hope thats gone
I’m a hostage but Im holding on
Who said that all that you can be us but a vessel in time
Shaping this dichotomy impaled inside
Wisdom is light that reflects your breathing
Wisdom is light that inflames all reason
In the passage of time
They were not our dreams to open
But I tool them back unbroken
For that moment we were stolen
