Fred Haring Album: Grand Parade Track: Apathy
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Apathy Lyrics Apathy, you stole my directions Left me in neutral without compass or trail Apathy, I'm in a jail cell of comfort You hold the key, and I never set bail
Apathy, your thumbprint's on my soul Robbed me of purpose, like a thief in the night Apathy, you impaired my vision Now I'm blind to darkness, indifferent to lightYou burned the letters I could have sent Took the meaning I could have meant You pawned conviction for an easy chair And left a man who could have caredApathy, you sold me into slavery Chains of inaction bind the wind and the sail
Apathy, you left me without questions All the answers come up lifeless and staleYou spit out the seeds I could have sewn Rusted the horns I could have blown You pawned conviction for an easy chair And left a man who couldve caredApathy, I traded in all triumph Burned the soapbox, locked the the front door Your sweet apple of peace Shiny red yet rotten to the coreYou sunk the ships I could have sailed Leveled the walls I could have scaled You pawned conviction for an easy chair And left a man who could have cared
©1998 Fred Haring/BMI
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