How far we've come
but i feel nothing, but a pounding inside
the alussion is so great, and as we meditate
what we feel is right, so wrong
and besides the point
our minds travel in packs, but i must step aside
step aside and view, step the fuck aside
buckled down with plans of faith,
so let these words fall down your throat
the world is so great right now
so step the fuck aside
and we need no more anguish
and no more pitty inside
so now in singing, but not preaching
he will enter at no risk
no one is to blame
so point your finger aside
and point it at yourself