[Intro: Tyler Small & Chase Papariello]

Do you know

All the damage that you've done?

Do you know

All the consequence of your ignorance, do you?

I wouldn't wish this world on anyone

I can't just sit back and watch

The absurdity, stupidity, the utter lack of sympathy

The evil despair, how could we be prepared?

Follow the tears on the trail, for they may lead your way back

So you can see all they cut to keep their image intact

Critics to martyrs mixing judgement and honor

The fear that you spread leaving them dead in the water

[Verse: Tyler Small & Chase Papariello]

They poison what we eat

They soil what we drink

They hate who you were born to be

In the name of a book that they don't even read

Thievery committed in the highest degree

Stealing from the ones that you threw out in the street

A vision so great and a future so grand

Now watch as our wheels just spin in the sand

You can cry, you can fight

Believe what you want

Lie through your teeth, but the truth is the truth

Whether you like it or not

[Chorus: Tyler Small]

And now the window has shifted

They're burning the whole world up into a flame

There is no course correction

And now the window has broken

Our species' a virus, are we all the same?

There is no course correction

[Post-Chorus: Tyler Small]

I wouldn't wish this world on anyone

I can't just sit back and watch the

Absurdity, stupidity, the utter lack of sympathy

The evil despair, we couldn't be prepared

"We have to understand that there is no justice"

[Bridge: Chase Papariello & Tyler Small]

Shatter the horizon, rip the earth from the sky

Build up your walls, now watch; what you fear can fly

I see a future destroyed, laid out in plain sight

Ignored by the ones at the end of their lives

Now we walk a scorched earth

[Chorus: Tyler Small]

And now the window has shifted

They're burning the whole world up into a flame

There is no course correction

And now the window has broken

Our species' a virus, are we all the same?

There is no course correction

[Outro: Chase Papariello]

Follow the tears on the trail, for they may lead your way back

So you can see all they cut to keep their image intact

Critics to martyrs mixing judgement and honor

The fear that you spread leaving them dead in the water