there's a fire by the wayside and it burns so bright
as the smoke rolls over us we think that we're bathing in light
as we
tend to our gardens the world is growing wild
but we live in our tiny heads and can't see past our own tiny minds
as we turn
away from heaven's bright sun to earth's dark star
we're powerless we're paranoid
we'll never know what we destroyed
we're
arrogant so ignorant
we're falling falling away
so we stop by the wayside and we think we're smart
we vote for the pretty
ones and curse when the world falls apart
and we swear we'll do better but the sky's about to fall
so the smoke rolls over us and we
are doing nothing at all
we turned away from heaven's bright sun so here we are
we're powerless we're paranoid
we'll
never know what we destroyed
we're arrogant so ignorant
we're falling falling away
we're breaking we're stalling we're
drifting we're falling
we're headstrong for so long we're always falling away