The Story of Before You

Move on. Move on

The past is dead and gone.

They lied in song

We can't dream on.

Beating broken hearts

Bleeding crimson and clover

I think it's safe to say

That the dream is long over

Teens without a scene

The tragedy. They won't know the

Magic in a moment

When the music meets the soul

The empty corporate salesmen

Turned the people into shells

They couldn't push a product

So they had them sell themselves

No more ads on tv shows

But play everywhere else

We're living in a simulation

Or maybe this is hell.

Had to disconnect

Just to find a connection

Unaffected

Youth infection

Mourn the past

Then carry forward

Time moves on

It won't wait for you

Left behind

The last orator

To tell the story

Of before you