The beliefs from the status quo picture
Drop down like from a drip dispenser
Leaving too many paths that lead to
A one-way talk with only the darkness

Sun breaks on a buffer-zone madness
Fleeing ghosts for all the wrong reasons
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)

Walked into a field of vision
Coldhearted steps of perception
Closer to other eyes
As distance stood afar

Homesick along with the hometown state
Pack it up or pack it in
Promise of days gone past
Is a foregone situation

(Chorus)