Paths
I'm haunted as history comes and culminates
We're fed the things we're taught to hate
Unwanted, the paths they carve to take us there all politics and disrepair
I've seen it, we've grown accustomed to these stones
But life is more than shadow shows
I'm over it, It's darker when the fire dies, but only covered by your eyes
It's not too late, I'll dig a hole or run away, anything but what they say
The closest of calls
Are we living too fast?
We build from the ground
With the answers we have
And we're half sunk in mud
Are we stuck in the past?
We're still looking for signs
We're still following maps
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
Are we wasting our time
Filling cracks in the land?
We can't bury what's dead
Til there's dirt on our hands
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
Writer/s: TRENTON JAMES WHEELER, JENNY MOSCOSO, AARON DAVID STONER, CHRIS S EMMELBECK, NATHAN JAMES ALLEN
