Firewall

Tell me what will become of the youth of today
 In a culture blind to it's own decay because
 We're all caught in the big swing of things and
 The knot's cinched tight by a bunch of little strings.
 What is happening to us? -We've lost our way
 This creature of appetite is bound to devour itself one day.
 We should make a home in the storms eye
 People come together and survive.
 Firewall- so quick to turn away
 But you know it won't forget you
 Firewall- the heat we dread to face
 Could be the worlds last refuge... firewall.
 What will become of the youth of tomorrow
 In a world where everything's borrowed
 We oughtta put aside childish things,
 Have some guts jump into the burning
 Don't let's turn away from pain revealed
 We better look at who we are
 Then reach out from the deep seal.
 Burn. Come on and burn.