Swallow

Racing somewhere I don't want to be day by day
Day by day
Future visions feeding fear of more of the same
Of the same

Swallowing a cyclone of monotony
Crawling along broken paths of yesterday

Hopeful cynics pushing to the front of the line
Of the line
A little evil sits inside of us
It can't hide
It can't hide

Swallowing a cyclone of monotony
Crawling along broken paths of yesterday
Feet down to the ground
Eyes up in the clouds
Swallowing a cyclone of monotony