October

What happened to peace and love
if you stay true, that's all you'll be thinking of
We can stop blindly spreading hatred
Free love has become something sacred
Paranoid vibrations, rising sensations

Fear in the street at night
Loathing in the hearts of everyone I meet
Vengeance on treacherous men
Who once stood as loyal friends
A pendulum hangs over your hope and dream
That things aren't as they really seem

It doesn't make sense to watch the world revolve through a screen
With disillusionment, you don't even know what they mean
You'd crave the white knight to save you on his high horse
Four years come, four years gone
Let's get back on course
Sneaking around, creeping around
It's the fever

Fear in the street at night
Loathing in the hearts of all those who fight
The injustice of money mongers who can't perceive
Corrupt men sleep sound like you wouldn't believe
I'm out in the cold relying on this unrest to rid my grief

There is no relief
There is no relief
There is no relief

Flowing seas, silent breeze
Flowing seas, silent breeze
The fever cuts through through seams



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Fulcher
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