Lyrics
Modern Days
Where are all the prophets?
Doing miracles?
Hiding out in some pulsing city
Without enough to eat
Climbing all the mountains
Scratching at the stars
Pointing mirrors at the sky
Don't know who the hell we are
Do you love me?
Look me in the eye
In these modern days
In these modern days
This crazy race
Might be erased
Might… be….erased
Banging on your front door
You're not inside
Could of sworn I saw you walking
Right by the devil's side
Are you going to save me
Is it already done
Funny but I seem to know you
Can we talk some
Do you want me
To sit by your side?
In these modern days
In these modern days
This crazy race
Might be erased
Might.. be.. erased
I'm an old machine
Wearing blue jeans
Do you know what I mean?
Are you down with this scene?
Too much noise to hear you
Your voice is getting old
By the way things are looking
You're hand has got to fold
Putting out my hand to you
Or anybody there
Holding out a little hope
In something beyond the air
Do you see me
Do you even care?
In these modern days
In these modern days
This crazy race
Might be erased
Might.. be.. erased
In these modern days
In these modern days
This crazy race
Might be erased
Might.. be.. erased
Lyrics by Joel Lindsay, Copyright 2007. All rights reserved.
