Marco Polo - Native

From basement to basement attention’s neglected

Thoughts of livings based solely on incomes from hunting our interest are

discussed

All for one agreed cause, nothing can change the former

Winds bring new tidings, old worlds, are stale

Voice brings new versions of concepts turned promise

(Mind brings new consequences, we stand compromised)

We’re blind to singing songs;

we’re deaf to sarcastic tongues

Handshakes that were once warm are covered with gloves of fog

Our thoughts and miles erased by the ink of a pen

Let’s buy stock in ourselves it’s thriving

Branches and footsteps blown over by wind from a lung

Let’s invest in libel we’ll progress