Evolution
by Chalkline· from In The Present Tense
When it all began fame was not an issue this is the manifest of our evolution those were the days that set tomorrow in motion our fingers freeze through the coldest seasons these are the days we give our blind devotion a part of me that will never leave us these are the days that put our dreams in motion these are the days that push me away young ambition clouds perception we're buried alive and it's not always our fault there's no weight in what they're saying jealous hearts play out their parts we smile and forget just what motivates this.