When I see the beauty
Brightly colored
Same thing routinely
A coward’s gesture
Where the crows fear to fly
Where the alligator never swims
Where the prey can wander free
Just want to be
Unaccounted for
I see the beauty
React and suffer
Where the crows fear to fly
Where the alligator never swims
Where the prey can wander free
So many signals
So few lessons learned
So many signals
And yet here we sit
John Makarewicz - Drums
Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals
Nick Nunziata - Bass, Keyboards, Vocals
Carl Cunningham - Guitar
