Recreate - Numbers

truth" is up for the discernment of the faces in a place where the eagles lie

there’s no telling what we’ve heard will solve all our problems

from the words only they provide

as if nothing was ever known, before this no one even tried?

how can i believe when what we’re fed changes depending on the tide?

we serve the heirs of gratuitous behavior

in a land, bloated and boozed

i’m afraid that it’s too late to save us

the end of this digital era will be too soon

will we breathe when it’s all caving in?

or are we all just going to end up just like them?

broken, blind, swinging at anything

to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering

there has to be a way to save us

to regain control of our choice

there has to be a way to save us

to rebuild the trust of our voice

don’t look back, don’t look back

they don’t have an answer

it’s too late to change the fate of anything

so let thy kingdom come

we took it in, we drank it all

they feed us our own cancer

the paint on the glass they’ve stained with our money

runs thinner each and every day

they don’t value life the system has lied

we don’t have much time until you pick a side

will we breathe when it’s all caving in?

or are we all just going to end up just like them?

broken, blind, swinging at anything

to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering

control, decay alone, afraid

they’re all afraid of you and me

so take your hands and recreate

will we breathe when it’s all caving in?

or are we all just going to end up just like them?

broken, blind, swinging at anything

to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering

will we breathe when it’s all caving in?

will we breathe when it’s all caving in?