We're not the center of the sun's attention
And could be heading in the wrong direction
They try and justify the misconceptions
I think we need some kind of intervention
Don't let it be
Too late before you come to know
Can't you see?
We'll soon be saying that we should have known
We're in a prison of our own invention
Caught in the center of our apprehension
And what's the argument against prevention?
I think we need some kind of reclamation
Don't let it be
Too late before you come to know
Can't you see?
We'll soon be saying that we should have known
Time stops moving slow
It's time you've come to know
But time stops moving slow
And time has come to grow