Into It. Over It. - Contractual Obligation

The look of your name is such an eye sore
Who in their right mind would want to look like that
A cult of deception, brainwash the kids more
It's all the rage while I race to expose the wrath

These concrete ambitions for solid ground
Make for sense of direction to sort things out
Inbred motivation to choke this down
Made the higher positions and hours count

Small town make the bigger states
But wrote new epics for newer debates
Led on so long different all along

Today I walked alone for the first time
Reclaim the final print from your fault lines

I've watched you from down the road
I've watched you grow
I've watched you disrespect the landscape
Where will you go when the goings slow
When the well dries up beneath your parents' basement

Small town make the bigger states
While new epics make new debates
Led on so long back and forth and gone
Through contract lines you’ve drawn
We were different all along

Its unheard of my voice is collecting dust
Left uncared for my frame is becoming rust
Is there no one that I can trust

Led on so long back and forth and gone
Through contract lines you’ve drawn
We were different all along

These concrete ambitions for solid ground
Make for sense of direction to sort things out
Inbred motivation to choke this down
Made the higher positions and hours count