There's a cloud of dust that's blocking out the sunlight

That will soon enough be settled at our feet

To trap us like quicksand and pull us until we're unable to breathe

Why do we export the blame to

When we're all bearing witness to the crime

We've caused a few quicksand and drizzle of bedlam

I wish we all could wait, like none of this had happened

Another chance to take control we gave away

I'm trying to explain the purpose of your actions

But they'll be getting no respect today

You took our progress and tore it away

Whoa-oh

Well, keep in mind that we exist in a bubble

If you'll acknowledge you gave up listening to any logic long ago

There's a wind that's coming up on the horizon

That will soon enough be crashing at our shore

To pull us all under a blanket of water

I wish we all could wait, like none of this had happened

Another chance to take control we gave away

I'm trying to explain the purpose of your actions

But they'll be getting no respect today

You took our progress and (Progress and)

Progress and tore it away

Whoa-oh