作曲 : Snowmine

We have a will to make necessity

Shouldn't obey, obey, obey

These are the days when words come easily

To have something to say, to say, to say

My legs took me where my mind refused to go

I just thought that you should know

I'm seeing clearer than ever before

Describing in plain terms

What's ahead, what's ahead, what's ahead

Denying any institution

Shaking hands concealing thorns

Ignore the easy retribution

Instead of reaching back with horns

Instead of grabbing for the things I've left below

I wished my time away so slow