felt a tremor stir beneath my breath
that forecasts storms on the gallup poll
woke up from the nightmare news
and hoping to read a sign in the morning air
nothing changes here and nothing improves
all say my friends who just want out
and leave these troubles behind
scatter like paper in the eye of the storm
documented with a silent snow
that's only heard from far away
and wonder when to call off the race
watching a horse running down its last legs
just when you think it couldn't get much worse
watch the numbers rise on the death toll
and the chimes of freedom flash and fade
i hear you can't trust in your own
now the gray is broken in the early morn
and the words forming barely have a voice
it's just your heart that's breaking without choice
everything you've learned is distorted in your head
staying up with the blue screen glow
forgetting everything you ever dreamed years ago
when the dread is flowing down my veins
i want to tear it all down and build it up again
hear your heart that's breaking without choice
i want to hear those chimes ring again