Lyrics ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- All that time Lost along with my team Waiting for someone to show up One by one, all freezing by the diem I've climbed, and it's not to sound mean But there's so much that the "pros" don't speak About so now I plead that Trainer and elite Are both two ends I don't think meet At least not judging by the horrifying things I've seen From the world I thought was clean from a backseat But once you move to the front row You'll find the people that have suffered in the truth So bleak Have been buried beneath the snow And I don't just mean the land we live, but Buried by the pretty little lies that Comforted us when we closed our eyes When our parents made us think we'd thrive Hiding what they know How they've killed us Sending flightless birds up to the sky Oh, every single person that inspired us To fight for our beliefs despite reality is foe... How they've thrown us away... Don't you think they owe us a second chance? One to see the world beyond initial glance? Is it not our right to dance Pokéball in hand, amongst those breathing? Shall we take a stance? Rise against the ones we learned to trust That left us bleeding? WRONG! We've already crossed the line So we're to dance amongst the dead 'Til we're frozen in time and then forgotten Once again and whether we deny or we accept it No more is there war to fight, so let's regret it 'Til the end... Besides, we can't forget it If it's all that's runnin' through our heads So let us curse the every lie that we've been fed So we can burn in peace Our mothers are probably home waiting for our return Blind to the fact they're the reason that We've been left to yearn... For the warmth of a better life, one devoid of lies But that thought reminds me only of the cold... Who'd have thought that gold could mold So... Sickly, and who'd have known my time would run so thinly Other than the fools who dreamed much like myself With no one here around to help Sincerely, every dying word I call out fiercely Is a word to fear 'Cause even if no one's around to hear... I'll make sure that they're held... How'd you let this happen, Gold? "Trainer" and "elite" Both ends were never meant to meet I'm well aware the world is cruel and I've been fooled And beaten by it, now I can't recover From in the front seat There's not a lot to say that I've not seen I hope this story's told and scares the kids to dream Tell them all to dream, but dream of other roads
punkett (Composer) NicoisNXXT (Voice of Red, lyrics)
