At Epidemic Proportions

Once upon a time I said a tiny little thing
A thing so meaningless, there was no way it could have grown
But I underestimated the power of word
This tiny thing began to grow out of control

Woah
Woah
Woah
They've gone too far

Rumour has it, I don't care
Corruption will soon leave you bare
I don't know why you walk this path today
The anger, it will overflow
The damage, it will take its toll
Severing the evil from my life

If only me and you were not against each others word
The arguments and disagreements are nothing less than absurd
Impossible to get away, the evil finds a way
Struggling to make amends at the end of the day

Woah
Woah
Woah
They've gone too far

Rumour has it, I don't care
Corruption will soon leave you bare
I don't know why you walk this path today
The anger, it will overflow
The damage, it will take its toll
Severing the evil from my life



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Barkhouse
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