Coming Days
Some how feels like we've moved to the dead of night
People walking 'round with steel and nothing in their eyes
Like a ghost moving through the crowd
You hear that sound on the street and it's way too loud
Feels hopeless and you pick up on all this rage
Lined in closed off turn another page
They're pushing hard for you to come along
Story is good but you know its wrong
Find something to light your way
Cause its going to get harder in the coming days
Stand your ground learn how to fight
Someone's got to be there in the dark of the night
Everything feels so strange people on the edge
Too many souls writing notes standing on a ledge
When hope leaves doors close no one cares about
What you need tell the poor they should shut their mouth
You can see them crawling up and out from their holes
They got your money now they want your soul
Planting seeds in the name of God
Beat you down with a staff and rod
Find something to light your way
Cause its going to get harder in the coming days
Stand your ground learn how to fight
Someone's got to be there in the dark of the night
I don't know if you can turn this thing around
Piper and his rats don't look like they're leaving town
The ones you thought would stand up for what's right are in the game
Line their pockets in the light and they take no blame
You know there's a crack in the stone
Gentle little wind and the seed gets blown
Over time in the rain when the light gets through
The stone gets weak and it breaks in two
People walking 'round with steel and nothing in their eyes
Like a ghost moving through the crowd
You hear that sound on the street and it's way too loud
Feels hopeless and you pick up on all this rage
Lined in closed off turn another page
They're pushing hard for you to come along
Story is good but you know its wrong
Find something to light your way
Cause its going to get harder in the coming days
Stand your ground learn how to fight
Someone's got to be there in the dark of the night
Everything feels so strange people on the edge
Too many souls writing notes standing on a ledge
When hope leaves doors close no one cares about
What you need tell the poor they should shut their mouth
You can see them crawling up and out from their holes
They got your money now they want your soul
Planting seeds in the name of God
Beat you down with a staff and rod
Find something to light your way
Cause its going to get harder in the coming days
Stand your ground learn how to fight
Someone's got to be there in the dark of the night
I don't know if you can turn this thing around
Piper and his rats don't look like they're leaving town
The ones you thought would stand up for what's right are in the game
Line their pockets in the light and they take no blame
You know there's a crack in the stone
Gentle little wind and the seed gets blown
Over time in the rain when the light gets through
The stone gets weak and it breaks in two
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Writer(s): Allan Brant
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