Restless

we scheme in tunnel vision real slow on target we breath through an incision real deep real long we are revolution we're leading our wake into unknown we heed no evolution recording our ways in maps of stone we come in silent wonder take hold root down we breed a simple blunder dead city dead town we are revolution we're leading our wake into unknown we heed no evolution recording our ways in maps of stone welcome to our time i feed your telephone i hear it ringing wake up