Erasing the bigots along with our fears won't clear the hate from the past years. The Klu Kulx Klan is getting off easy, shootings and hangings for
Another ninety bucks down the drain i can't slow down 14 hours away so put on "this is just the beginning" and let it play as we drive into the night
Inspiration is fading Like the promises you're creating I write for myself You can't change me Nothing else to look for How can I keep going anymore
We're going down our hope has drowned tonight we don't need this now it is so far from what it needs to be this is dead to me in my head dreams of
This is a ghost town to me the population fades away everyday this is a ghost town to me am i the only one alone? we're all alone this is a ghost
You're living in the past forced into regret by your own mind you're living in the past forced to forget the changing times fuck your glory days fuck
My world is changing the sky used to be so true i'm losing faith i can't see any use the mountains will fall the seas will rise up and cover us
We're lost we don't know who we are forever lies in pieces exploding from the start we've lost we've given up this fight get me out of this town away
We run from the light and we hide in the shadows born to destroy the lives we kept in the shallows You can't understand unless you want to our vision
The past few years i've come to know a place that turns its back on everything i own a place where change is wrong and where i've held my dreams for
This is the start of something new forget about everything you knew monuments fall like the sun in yesterdays sky it's like an endless cry in my
Chills run up my spine the forgotten sun won't shine lonely nights just seem to slow and they hold me back they hold me down we're all stuck on solid
There are far worse things than being alone but it often takes too many years to know and when you do it's just too late there's just nothing worse than
We are not number one there are countries better than us, so don't you say that we are free just because you don't see all the violence and the struggling
Everything's familiar to me here yet nothing stays the same maybe it's just me i'm not keeping up this life's not gonna last another day i hope we all
I'm so sick of building walls only to be torn down only to be forgotten we can't believe in what we see we can't believe in anything i'm throwing bricks
Years from now we'll be the same so close yet so far away and as the seasons change we slowly fade away and with each year hope is erased we're dying
This is my escape. This is my escape...