New Spectrum from Dissolving Reality by Digital Exile

I’m cold, you offer nothing
No shame to lose tonight
I’m weary from your smiles to calm and condescend
And this is where we draw the line

What’s wrong with this?
Nothing holds up in the light
We only go so far to upset our lives
Before we pack it up, come home and say “we tried”

Collapsing into this, we cannot compromise
We need the Spirit’s guidance, more than we realize
Step aside and watch as our Earth will surely pass
To lay the groundwork for a world that was made to last

Left to make good use of time, break inertness
For many wander all about, devoid of purpose

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