From the head it starts
Beats out of the heart
And that blood flows how you want it to
The blood flows like a river through
The rest of us
You're the first to feel the rain
You could cup it in your hands
Or you could kill the thundercloud
Don't let it pour out
It'll trickle down, trickle down
From the head, the top
The problem spreads or stops
It's for you to decide, in this position
If you want to promote a manmade mission
You're the first to feel the rain
You could cup it in your hands
With dirt you hold, grow seeds of doubt
Don't let it spread out
It'll trickle down, trickle down
What has become of us, astray
Thinking you could lead the way
Under your command
Being led by a different hand
When it's so simple
If we are a temple
Don't let us become a house divided
Keep the diseases where the light is
Every lie is seething, growing, feeding
And all of us are prey
Why would you guide us this way?
Why would you guide us this way?
No comments:
Post a Comment