Pave Lyrics

the cracks in the pavement resemble a fallen man.

i walk right over him, i didn't lend a hand. four

hours coming cried my frontline. i opened my

mouth and i found nothing. severance is coming

(running). looked up from height (with sight), i

never thought of crying (or sighing.) but i knew i

might (and i know i'm right). three hours coming,

there's just no more time. and now i understand

what was meant to cease and desist; to lay down

my defense. and my orders for the day were to

build a bridge and to blaze a path for everyone

that is left. we have no power to convert our

complexion, we like to preserve.