Fallen From The Sky Promises Promises
A year ago I had a year to go,
and now I blame it on rock and roll.
It's not the same as it used to be. I know
I said I'd never let it get to me,
and now its everywhere the eye can see,
and it's taken over everything I know.
I'm sad to see your disappointment,
but I'm losing my grip.
Can we turn back the hands of time?
Can we stand up and join the fight?
We are the spark that ignites (your haunted eyes).
Write a check and we'll sell you out.
Isn't that what it's all about?
Face down, we drown with intent to sell.
Here's the option: do or die.
And you take it in the blink of an eye.
Then just like that it's f..ckin gone, man.
They say it's all about the music,
but I ain't hearing anything.
Can we turn back the hands of time?
Can we stand up and join the fight?
We are the spark that ignites (your haunted eyes).
