Fine Time

Ultraphonic

"Open up, open wide, wisen up in your ways...I think it's all in time before the people change my sunny weather"
"So we bleed, we bleed the stone...'til it won't give us something, nothing, nothing more...once more I want to scream outside so you all can hear , if we don't change were gonna have fear...And I know myself I'm tired of everything, it's falling it's falling"