Encounter...

Structures

Our lives are nothing but a means to an end
And when the ground cracks beneath your feet
You will find the only thing that's left is peace of mind
Or any other fucking kind

I've been reciting this with an imminent gaze
And no I don't know if you've got it in you but life will be the fucking death of me
This is all just a repetition
To everyone, make it a mission to be the change you want to see

Lay down the foundation and where you wish to be
I promise that it won't be the place you'll find me

Get ready for the calm, before the storm
Buried beneath the walls, get ready for the calm I say
Have you seen the things that we've been seeing?
Our lives are nothing but a means to an end
Have you seen what I've seen?

Get ready, buried beneath the walls
Today resigns the peace through our decisions

This is a calling to arms
We cannot face our decisions in favor of you
This is a calling to arms
We cannot face our decisions

Don't you think it's time to go home?
You're always running from it
This is what it feels to be torn
But death will beat you to it

Don't you think it's time to go home?
This is what it feels to be torn
And this is how it is
I bet You never saw this coming