Waves

Apostolic
beliefs
conjure
divine
earthly
faith (yeah, yeah),
Gainsaying
heavenly
intuition,
Juxtaposing (yadda-yadda-yadda-ya)
kindred
love,
Make
new
opposition
providing
quizzical
rationality,
Stunning
treasure
undying,
Virtuous
will
X, Y, Z, oh...
No prophet has ever been
Accepted in his own village
An owl on a hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold
So what about animals
And all the poor starving souls?
Is it really worth our time?
Well, here's the thing with time, oh, oh...
It's our apartment and rent is still
Due even when our skin skips town
An owl on a hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold
Since we all are dealt zero sum hands
We should have a little compassion
But people sure can be incompetent
At understanding this concept
Be offended by the things we've done
Be offended by the shade of our thumbs
Be offended by just where we stand
One day, I swear
No empire has ever been
True to those that helped it begin
An owl on a hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold
They say, they say, they say... change