Hear the warning on the wind whistling your way Paranoias catching up to you Are they ever gonna see it your way Are they ever gonna get the message too A dollar rise for a tired population They whisper war on the news again Spin the wheel for the next destination Are we ever gonna pay that bill we have Hand the keys to the new generation Busted flat but they'll never know They balance billions on their backs for survival Yet they're blaming all their moves on the moon again And I see you, comin' through like nothing's changed Into view, on the horizon, you'll get what you gave Call them out they're just faking the emotion Call them out when they forget your name Here's to you and your bright idea, Ain't nothing making sense, but the truth we made And I see you, comin' through like nothing's changed Into view, on the horizon, you'll get what you gave