The Lost Mind

Carry on, carry on
through the warm summer nights
never show, never show
what you carry within

Remember, remember,
when you had a will?
it's funny, it's funny
how people can forget

turning, we're turning
round the corners too fast
never thinking, never thinking
of what or who we destroy

Leave me be, leave me be
patrons of hope
no more, no more
do I need your false security