A Northern Chorus - The Millions Too Many lyrics

These few weeks of rowing around these lakes

Have moved faster than the breaks in between the smoke and the recoil routines

But the harvest is on the minds of

Lone farmers and the millions too many

Open up the flues and let the ashes escape

They've been breathing in smoke for too long and some have fallen asleep

And forever is a lifetime,

The pulse stays static and everyones got some found addiction to depend on

We'll throw on our costumes and realign

The chemical structure that keeps us in line

Cause I've got this plan, that seeks a lot of time

I've got this plan that seeks a lot of time

So throw out your plans and put down your rusted hands, the day is on you

Stop waiting to speak, you keep your allies close to hear what they might have seen

Poor focus has blurred out the lines and the millions too many