So time to be clever, before the wind changes its way
After a few doubts and uncertainties, I'll scream loud, and act proud.
Then it all made sense from here, since I saw where the colors did not match
Needless to say I'm poised to live; needless to say I jumped the edge
I wish for better times, I wish for better days,
A time I won't be stuck in a constant gaze
The glow and light from the bombs seems never ending
At the center of division, where the secrets lie deep
All consequences keep running through my mind
But too much of myself keeps trying to explain
Vacuumed and pushed through everything; the never ending fires
I'm packing my guns here, leaving for the big city.
I'll be painting a new chapter that'll bloom in a boom
And I have plan for later, nothing will end real soon.
So it's time to be clever, before the wind changes its way,
After a few doubts, I'll scream loud and act proud.
I wish for better times, I wish for better days,
A time I won't be stuck in a constant gaze
The glow and light from the bombs seems never ending
I don't think I could stop and enjoy this scenery
The circle never really stops
