First in Line

Once again, we behold the future behind a cloud It scares you Drawn as a beauty, stained with tainted paint Once, born is the last of us and the skies are fawn Lead me Into the brightest light, neverending dawn We've build us a wonder, gone through amazing days In hindsight Cloudy ahead, the sky's always clear behind We shall not scare the children Cast our phobias atop their joy of life Every generations, every book Every page's getting drawn on burned But we can save this world if we move a tad slower Every open window we are giving to a child Is how we buy ourselves out of time We learn or the world will burn Hope, the future is built on, maybe, albeit the whitest of lies White lies They have a value, serving a purpose When we guide our children, the future's a blinding light You can lean on Then hope one day you'll live in the lighthouse We shall not scare the children Cast our phobias atop their joy of life Every generations, every book Every page's getting drawn on burned But we can save this world if we move a tad slower Every open window we are giving to a child Is how we buy ourselves out of time We learn, or the world will burn We fling rocks into the dark In hopes they hit a mark One day you'll know this blindness The views and fears of the unknown We hide, what we don't know But we should not tell you there's a party in the black hole Yet we Don't know Every generations, every book Every page's getting drawn on burned But we can save this world if we move a tad slower Every open window we are handing to a child Is how we buy ourselves out of time We learn or the world keeps burning Every generation has a purpose In the circle getting drawn on, hurt Yet we can save this world if we move on slower In lack of a silver spoon, maybe we should solve the problems Now we're the first in line This world like a clock we've left unwind