The beliefs from the status quo picture drop down like from a drip dispenser
Leaving too many paths that lead to one-way talk with only the darkness
Sun breaks on a buffer-zone madness fleeing ghosts for all the wrong reasons
With apathetic eyes to the future complacent to the last broken pieces

chorus:
No conspiracy to deny you or push you astray
You've withstood the streets that time walks
Still treading on a hallowed gone heyday.

Your grievance is wrapped in just simple surviving
Points raised, points abandoned; the big dream is hollow
Hereafters have not been chosen; the flame will find the oxygen
Stopgap measures down - just take it for another spin

chorus:
No conspiracy to deny you or push you astray
You've withstood the streets that time walks
Still treading on a hallowed gone heyday.

Walked into a field of vision; coldhearted steps of perception
Closer to other eyes as distant stood the fall
Homesick along with a hometown state - pack it up or pack it in
Promise of days gone past is a foregone situation

chorus:
No conspiracy to deny you or push you astray
You've withstood the streets that time walks
Still treading on a hallowed gone heyday.

Writer : JAY FARRAR
Copyright : Lyrics © BUG MUSIC