Is This Heaven? No This Is Iowa - Deception Of A Ghost

I saw the wind take them away

To a place where they only cared for themselves

Here is your news for the crowd

Is there no more ambition?

Is there no more drive?

I will find a way to overcome the fear they claim

Wide eyed and hoping to find this will touch the souls of those who have lost

control

I saw the wind take us away

Let me hold my tongue, while we’re resting our heads for the dawn

What is this world comprised of?

We are animals

I saw the wind take us away

Let me hold my tongue, while were resting our heads for the dawn

I fear we are the ones

Here I make a stand against the world

I am against the world

Here is your news for the crowd

This is a matter of hope

They sing in perfect harmony, but not to me

They are in perfect harmony

Singing to a crowd that is asleep

I’m not sleeping

Harmonizing

They are harmonizing

Is there no more ambition?

Is there no more drive?

I will find a way to overcome the fear they claim

Wide eyed and hoping to find this will touch the souls of those who have lost

control

We are animals