I was walking through the town
When the roads collapsed one day
They told us they were always built that way
Now be on your way
I was searching for a spark
To help my fire burn
They said that all you folks have gotta learn
That your comfort's earned
And if the truth just tries to push you around
If the logic starts to bring you down
Say you don't have time for all that stuff
Because your mind's made up
I was hopeful for the sun
When the summer turned to snow
I'll believe if you say you're in the know
See the seeds they sow
These f*ckers gotta go
Now I'm crawling on my knees
Through the never ending night
Something about these times we're in ain't right
Help me find the light
And if the bastards try to push you around
If the reason gets a little loud
Say you don't have time for all that stuff
Because your mind's made up
Hey, there's a good lot
A good lot of hope
Won't you stay for the chance
That they'll throw you a rope
Stay for the good ones
Who won't put you on your own
Won't you stay
For the day when you won't feel alone