Lyrics Generation in Crosshairs - Great Collapse

Generation in Crosshairs

In the ghost of youth
In the ghost of youth
We trapped.
We haunted
In the ghost of youth
We trapped.
We haunted
In the ghost of youth
We trapped.
We are
Suburban young pre-soldiers
In a bedroom arcade
Sharp shot
Young bodies fall in the summer
As young hearts distort
Is the distance too much?
Is this entertainment?
Will we achieve
A battlefield award
The social carrot on a stick
The military magic trick
Public relations
War equations
Too late
Operate
Oppress
Amputate
For the superstate
We are not this damaged
We are not the sum
Of our parts
Only targets in your eyes
A new world
In our hearts
Only targets in your
Eyes
Can we level it outward?
With glittering protest transformation
This blood chemistry of
Love of youth is our weaponization
Can you hear the sounds through the fences?
Fireworks, or consequences?
We achieve
A battlefield award
The social carrot’s on a stick
The military magic trick
Public relations
War equations
Of hate
A new Norman Rockwell
Collective plate
We are not this damaged
We are not the sum
Of our parts
Only targets in your eyes
A new world
In our hearts
Only targets in your eyes
We are not this damaged
We are not the sum of
Our parts
We are not this damaged
We are not the sum of
Our parts
We are not this damaged
We are not the sum
Of our parts
Only targets in your eyes
A new world
In our hearts
Only targets in your eyes
And the sum
Of our parts
Only love that should survive
A new world
In our hearts
Only targets in your eyes