Emotional Drought - Chevelle

It’s possible that the worst

Of the inside

Could take our pencils away

End creating

Can’t let the teachers lay waste

Of a new mind

Prevent emotional drought

And watch the pace quicken

Try to never touch

Try to never touch

Won’t keep holding back my conscious

Realize

There’s a choice to not end up like you

Not end up like you

Let’s turn our wretched debates into action

By diplomacy gain, back a handshake

Tied and unable to tend, to the wounds that were made

So much closer to shame we see but never touch

Search

For

Truth

One more man

Tearing at the throat of

Never dropped as fast as

Coloring the fate of

Is better than the fate of you