The Call

The Call
So nice of you to say
Plans laid out for the highway
Delivering us to the truth
But that road ain't heading my way
And every suggestion that
Finds it's way through the lines
Is it mine? Is it anybody elses?
I leave it behind

Looks like we're falling over again
Looks like we're falling over
I feel it pull me under
Looks like we're falling over
The call goes out and everybody
Moves, here we go
I of sound mind
Fetch me a fix of an aesthetic
Up front, behind
It keeps me hanging on
Wait, here's the action
To take time, to break time
Hate, it's the function
And it keeps me pushing through