Furnace
Our Struggling Times
You're too scared to let go (This pain goes unnoticed) Everyone lives in fear of everyone else Stay inside, shut the blinds, and cover their ears Am I the only one left with any common sense? Breathe in new air Your train of thought doesn't make much sense Your train of thought doesn't make much sense And I don't think it will You're stuck years and years ago An inhumane fucked up point of view Those years are gone But you're here setting back our race And I've seen this calloused point of view That you share to anyone around And it kills me, but it fuels your american heart
From Letras Mania