The Greater Good

Trap a little bird in her cuckoo nest
Antagonize her inner thoughts until she confess
The swamp used to shout
The lizards starts to laugh
Avoid the old man’s speech so you can hear him coming back
And I, yes I would love to read the book you haven’t finished on the train
And you, yeah you
You need to give up your feelings for The Greater Good
Falling from the clouds with my fellow raindrops
You can hear us from a mile away
Cutting through the air like we just don’t care not noticing the difference
Between night and day
And all of this will haunt me
To the gates of hell
Crumbling from inside
Just like ringing a bell
Holding on the temple
Of which you pray for love
Pay attention for the ground cause I’m coming from above
And I, yes I would love to read the book you haven’t finished on the train
And you, yeah you