Christ Air, Everywhere
Well you have nothing good to say
I feel passed over
When you're father's second chance, mother's lasting light
It's kind of hard to take advice
A tank of gas, a bowl of rice
And all this air in my lungs
I need it all for the fight
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game itself
And fucking build our own
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
To those crossed paths and those I'll never know
This is for the kids
Who suffer for what they believe
Third world American dream
Take it from me you wouldn't live this way if you were not deceived
And I've seen the standard fall, it's not what we want at all
To work and sustain no clamor to the truth but personal gain
And I know I am not the worst off by far
Let this be a beacon for the ones who can't be seen
When you're sifting through the ashes can you hear the echo of the cause?
You've got it wrong
We got our strength from running crashing breaking windows making out and fucking up
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game itself
And fucking build our own
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
To those crossed paths and those I'll never know
This is for the kids
Who suffer for what they believe
Third world American dream
Take it from me
And I've seen the standard fall, it's not what we want at all, not at all
And I know that I am not the worst off by far
Let this be a beacon for the ones who can't be seen
When opportunity knocks in the form of a bomb
Does an islander keep you calm
Does your boss still write your fucking song
Your housing market makes the grass at my feet look like the ideal place to sleep
And the foot that you led with doesn't retire at the same time as your so-called young mind
Or will you take back your life, and let mistakes go by the wayside
As time goes on, we all part ways like the fucking red sea
Am i standing in the way alone
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
It's global
I feel passed over
When you're father's second chance, mother's lasting light
It's kind of hard to take advice
A tank of gas, a bowl of rice
And all this air in my lungs
I need it all for the fight
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game itself
And fucking build our own
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
To those crossed paths and those I'll never know
This is for the kids
Who suffer for what they believe
Third world American dream
Take it from me you wouldn't live this way if you were not deceived
And I've seen the standard fall, it's not what we want at all
To work and sustain no clamor to the truth but personal gain
And I know I am not the worst off by far
Let this be a beacon for the ones who can't be seen
When you're sifting through the ashes can you hear the echo of the cause?
You've got it wrong
We got our strength from running crashing breaking windows making out and fucking up
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game itself
And fucking build our own
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
To those crossed paths and those I'll never know
This is for the kids
Who suffer for what they believe
Third world American dream
Take it from me
And I've seen the standard fall, it's not what we want at all, not at all
And I know that I am not the worst off by far
Let this be a beacon for the ones who can't be seen
When opportunity knocks in the form of a bomb
Does an islander keep you calm
Does your boss still write your fucking song
Your housing market makes the grass at my feet look like the ideal place to sleep
And the foot that you led with doesn't retire at the same time as your so-called young mind
Or will you take back your life, and let mistakes go by the wayside
As time goes on, we all part ways like the fucking red sea
Am i standing in the way alone
Well you have nothing good to say
About our future
Break the foundations of the game
Not lack of love but loss of interest
Impact is global
It's global
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Writer(s): Jon Delong
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