Forgone

In the horizon Signs of locusts Spreading wing Choking the air Yet you did this Without a question What am I about About to unleash This is forgone Almost Where's the future In this corruption Who can be free In a space so small Count on trouble To divide them Count on trouble From these hands This is forgone Almost Taste the exhaust From the fires My ignition Clear the air Burning locusts Sitting at desks Their antennae No longer feel This is forgone Almost Where the future In this corruption Who can be free In a space so small Micah Robinson - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Keyboards, Vocals Steve Murphy - Drums John Makarewicz - Bass