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First in Line Lyrics
Once again, we behold the future
Behind a cloud
It scares you
Drawn as a beauty
Stained with tainted paint
Once, born is the last of us,
And the skies are fawn
Lead me
Into the brightest light,
Neverending dawn
We've built us a wonder,
Gone through amazing days
In hindsight
Cloudy ahead,
The sky's always clear behind
We shall not scare the children
Cast our phobias
Atop their joy of life
Every generations every book,
Every page's
Getting drawn on, burned, but
We can save this world
If we move a tad slower
Every open windows we are giving
To a child
Is how we buy ourselves out of time...
We learn
Or the world will burn
Hope, the future is built on, maybe,
Albeit the whitest of lies
White lies
They have a value, serving a purpose
When we guide our children,
The future's blinding light
You can lean on
The hope, one day
You'll live in the lighthouse
We shall not scare the children
Cast our phobias
Atop their joy of life
Every generations every book...
We fling rocks into the dark
In hopes they hit a mark
One day you'll know this blindness
The views and fears of the unknown
We hide, what we don't know
But we should not tell you there's a
Party in the black hole
Yet we...
Don't know...
Every generations every book,
Every page's
Getting drawn on, burned, but
We can save this world
If we move a tad slower
Every open windows we are giving
To a child
Is how we buy ourselves out of time...
We learn
Or the world will burn
Every generations has a purpose
In the circle
Getting drawn on, hurt, yet
We can save this world
If we move on slower
In lack of a silver spoon, maybe we
Should solve the problems
Now we're the first in line
This world,
like a clock, we've left unwind
Behind a cloud
It scares you
Drawn as a beauty
Stained with tainted paint
And the skies are fawn
Lead me
Into the brightest light,
Neverending dawn
Gone through amazing days
In hindsight
Cloudy ahead,
The sky's always clear behind
Cast our phobias
Atop their joy of life
Every page's
Getting drawn on, burned, but
We can save this world
If we move a tad slower
To a child
Is how we buy ourselves out of time...
We learn
Or the world will burn
Albeit the whitest of lies
White lies
They have a value, serving a purpose
The future's blinding light
You can lean on
The hope, one day
You'll live in the lighthouse
Cast our phobias
Atop their joy of life
In hopes they hit a mark
One day you'll know this blindness
We hide, what we don't know
But we should not tell you there's a
Party in the black hole
Don't know...
Every page's
Getting drawn on, burned, but
We can save this world
If we move a tad slower
To a child
Is how we buy ourselves out of time...
We learn
Or the world will burn
In the circle
Getting drawn on, hurt, yet
We can save this world
If we move on slower
Should solve the problems
Now we're the first in line
This world,
like a clock, we've left unwind
Song Info
Submitted by
honestelk8 On Mar 09, 2024
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