Crest fallen and cast to the wayside
It would be better off if I didn't ride
When it seems against you
What else can you do
But see it through
Greatness comes in waves
Even till the end of days
Where's all the innovation
Minds stifled across the nation
Valuable mindsets break the mold
Ideas to behold
Shrouded in gold
Stories to be told
Left in the cold
Refusing to fold
Falling out of my dreams
What do you believe
Does it come from within
Time to give it a spin
Traces left behind in the back of your mind
Take your time there's an idea you'll find
That's worth a thousand thoughts
Something that can't be bought
This is for you to grasp
It's not in the past
Thrashing around the room
This could be our doom
Breaking out of this tomb
With a crashing boom
Under a bleak full moon
In the middle of June
About to be consumed
Falling out of my dreams
What do you believe
Does it come from within
Time to give it a spin