Quiet Panic of Time

I'll take pictures before the dream starts falling South to die. A generation of failed seekers pretending the light At the end of the tunnel. Everyone is out looking for something, A universal battlefield. I've always liked the morning sunset, Give me the ride or die. Hey, where were you? Hunting sunglasses just to get attention. It was all you from the start. Alone in a corner in time, my feet will Go off and my brain will go soft. In the shadow of a senseless thing, It's breaking our brains with a trick on the Wall. Everyone is out looking for reasons to paint your Face in the dark. I've always liked the full-on truth, What wait do 'til I have the night to Turns to lose? dust. Hey, Hey, where where are were you? You? I made such a mess just to get Your attention. Little child, I followed you from the start