Blankfile A Perfect Sunrise
Tell me what is your plan for today go sell the device that’s gonna persuade us all about the avail of living inside plain concrete walls out of sight far from the heart raise the questions about things we have done or enjoy your ride up to the moment when you reach the state beyond repair modify nature on behalf of a better life devastate our home to build us a new one wake up there’s just so little we’re controlling who’s paying the ultimate price there are no more heroes left around cemeteries are all that we leave behind plastic fragments declined from the mechanic form that once was your mind something tells me we’re not gonna make it to the end this perfect sunrise might be the last hope are we aware of that our mistakes won’t disappear if we close our eyes turn heads wake up in time to face results of our neglect rivers run dry hurricanes gone wild deadly microbes raze this world to the ground, shattered rainforest, species and oceans are begging for life are we so blind it’s our fault I dedicate this song to the place we came from ground we walk on air that we breath this perfect sunrise might be the last hope for you and me wake up our planet is suffering
