Ghostlimb
Текст песни Infrastructure

We wait for concrete rubble to crumble underfoot
Or asphalt that has done its time
In spite of knowledge of cleaner lines
A dying relic
Woven through frustrated cities
And people who are forced to bide their time
In pursuits outside
The reasons that surpass themselves
To understand a history of priority t
Hat weighs upon the minds of the able and willing
The aware and dissatisfied young and old alike
I cannot be reduced to an apathete