It's a fact that goes unnoticed. One that's yet to be seen. The talent here's not what it used to be. I see kids, taking to stages. It's soo easy to be seen
We play it round and round in our heads We play it round and round, in our heads
It feels like we are listening to different lines All that once was truth now only gives me doubt Show me something that will blow me away
An art reduced to rubble, your pride is now at stake
Time may lead us now Or our efforts will be futile So we prepare ourselves and lay down the law We've never put it on the line like this before
We drag our heels, and bide our time Waiting for this, to come around again Waiting for this to come full circle
Time may hear us now Or our efforts will be futile So we prepare ourselves and lay down the law We've never put it on the line like this before
If it's written then it must be true A tale of Angst that's met with mixed reviews And we convince ourselves that we can win them round If they can't do it for us then its in our hand's
It feels like we are listening to different lines All that once was truth now only gives me doubt Show me something that will blow me away
An art reduced to rubble, your pride is now at stake