The Summer Jam

Cut up the planet for an illusion Home isn't far from where the resource is Fusing distant lands A sign of life is steadily ending Call out so desperate for a way The cries are readily sending They beg of night to release the day They're calling out for a better way (Cut up the planet for an illusion) Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view And we will carry with a thriving few Corrupt the planet for evolution Though what we see is not the fault of man Only leaps and strides Cut up the planet for an illusion Home isn't far from where the resource is Hoping for a better way Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view (plain view) And we will carry with a thriving few Corrupt the planet for evolution Though what we see is not the fault of man Isn't far from where the resource is Stripped of ground by the hands of those who have built A life surrounding causing quarantine Reach for skies Reach for a belief that this life equals something Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie --- The Summer Jam - Periphery