Make sure you tread the water carefully and sing a farewell to embrace the ways of charity, there’s a ribbon in the air to bring clarity, to the onlookers in these crooked times, trynna find a straight path on a crooked line, I shed a tear, as the ink draws near sighted pictures of the fear, hiding all up in my peers and they fall to the rear, as pride takes precedence, is it evident that your heart is where your treasure is? But they diggin for a remedy, they’ve tried other sedatives, they’re hearts beating inside but somehow they have never lived, take ya fingers out cha ears and tell me how it’s sounds, now that reality shatters way before it hits the ground, now take a look around, panoramic on your accolades, cause none of them can save you from decay, my love you have to pray, and that’s all I really have to say, I’ll save the rest for another day…
Original Song by: “Paramore – Conspiracy“
