Last Winter

People change in two summers
The Porsche drivers turn to the hummers
The Corvette drivers, they settle for running
And nobody can tell you that it amounts to nothing

Take me back to last winter
People chase to bread to expect the breadwinner
Once upon a time things were just a bit simpler
And nobody can tell you the saints from the sinners

Two years can change a man
People holding guns asking what's in they hand
No one can see, no one can hear it
'Fore you know it, everybody falling in line with the plans

Gimme some ice on with it
Put some ice, make it rigid
Taking days just to hit it
Only for a 3 minute finish

Too close to the sun
Icarus on the run
Just a kid having fun
Wondering what I done

You expect your friends to
Try to make amends
Thinking it's best for them
It's always the worst for them

Something you want to end
Thinking you hurt for them?
You constantly hurting them
Nobody perfect yeah

They stay asking who did it
Secondary sources to make our decisions
Keep them Knives Out til the Ransom is finished
Information rains as the words stay percipite

Nothing to lose if they keep on winning
Like the post, maybe pin it, keep the planet spinning
We need more than compromise, it's like fixing the system
But still nothing is changed, and yet we finally in it

Huh

Take me back to last winter
I would've made it different
Maybe you'd be in the image
Maybe we wouldn't be finished