You can’t stop the race
People moving in place
Running a crooked path
From place to place to place
(Paved in gold)
The chords from which we hang
(Paved in gold)
Weaken every day
(Paved in gold)
They beg for strength
(Paved in gold)
Blessed by our blade
Questions on our minds
Buildings on the rise
Diamonds instead of our eyes
Corporate fights
Oh busy busy bees
Walking to and from
What if we close our eyes
What if we can’t wake up
I hope you all rest in peace
I hope you find what you’re looking for
But if that’s all you got
Well there’s got to be m-ore
They lay carpet that’s made of red
Yes, and we walk paths, made of gold
Yes, but we’re blind, just past the noise
In this tree covered Earth, yes that’s right
(Can we disappear, from all we got)
(3X)
We are scattered on God’s grace
We’re a drip, we’re a flash
We’re a drip, and we’re a mist
We are a speck, we got t-ime
(Y-eah)
(Y-eah)
