Leave No Trace

Please correct the lyrics.

Born to the glare of the senses Spoon-fed reality infused A new inherent - passive contentment you are so easily amused

Here and now we are gone in a heartbeat a dream in the passage of time chances are fading this world isn't waiting the moment is passing you by

Questions lie beneath the surface the fools are fooled once again

Benign coincidence - we stole our existence and gladly cast it to the wind

Here and now we are gone in a heartbeat a dream in the passage of time chances are fading this world isn't waiting the moment is passing you by

Slowly spinning on the wind back home...