You Can't Sexy Dance to Punk Rock - The Riot Before

A scientist a golden age

Impending finitude of progression made

And the doom of knowing knowing’s limits

That they could come any day

A selfish wish apply a brake

Slow the with which we fill up the page

Cause the closing of the covers colors life in inescapable gray

We have found once the friction is lifted

Inertia becomes our sworn enemy

So we fight for life

With the limits out our reach

We implore the sky

To unfurl past infinity

So dies safety

We didn’t need it

It just killed what we loved anyway

A picket fence a quiet street

Another mile from the siren’s ringing

Is a polished politician’s promise prior to the poll’s opening

The losing of identity

Endless acres paved with homogeny

The parking lots and buildings block the blood

Till it all becomes numbing

We have castrated cost and conviction

Our pallets pallid with separated paint

So we fight…

All we loved we cannot hold for long

The waves that collide they double in size

Are perceived from the pier by four adjusted eyes

That had widened in time in the darkness of night

But the energy augmented soon must subside

It was gone in that moment we tried to hold tight