Poison The Well - A#No.1 lyrics

Waiting on and on Dismount into another No gashes on the road tonight Nothing to complain about Life is beautiful When the sky When the sky It doesn't resemble the pale It doesn't resemble the pale [Chorus] Calling it eye contact The population of this rock Stretching legs, Stretching legs In this familiar shell Gaining years Gaining years Trying to convince the mob With their glowing eyes That the silhouettes in the window are writhing With morales, and ideals! [Chorus] Calling it eye contact The population of this rock Spit acid, spit acid from their lips Into your eyes What will we do? Without a smile from conversations That carry That carry That carry ambitions away They'll catch up to us Even though we still have a long way to go, now They'll catch up to us Even though we still have a long way to go, now! [Chorus] Calling it eye contact The population of this rock Spit acid, spit acid from their lips Into your eyes writhing morales, ideals