We Are The Involuntary

by Callejon

Just drifting along with the world,
Every motion is paranoid and paralyzing.
Give it up or give ‘em hope,
Let us all survive the wake.
We, we’re a race, the human race.
Under the glass behind it all,
Watch us crawl, watch us crawl, so fearfully.
I might be wrong after all, I might be wrong.
But weren’t we just so delicate yesterday.
Sit back and think about it.
Sleep it off, sleep on it,
Come to, and make your motions.
[x2]
Listen up! [x3]
There’s a calling ahead,
A desperation, a falling of man.
We are all lost in the sound, lost in the sound,
Lost in the sound of of separation.
Hands in the air and love at our sides.
There’s gotta be something bigger.
With the beating in our throats,
And the tremble in our grip,
This can’t be it.
I’ll come up, I'll come up for peace,
I’ll come down, I'll come down for truth,
I’ll give in, I’ll give up for you.
[x2]
I'll give up! [x5]
The floors are shaking,
And we’ve lost our step.
Oh Lord, have mercy, have mercy on us all.
[x2]
No!