Moments

You'll bruise their hearts, child
You'll live their lives
You'll fill their shoes, child
You'll still be rightYou'll speak your words, child
You're still naive
You'll tell your lies, child
They'll still believeAll you've ever said about them
It was never right
Has all you've learned here been forgotten?
You're the perfect lightDon't strain your head, child
Thinking for them
Don't place the blame, child
Your time will comeAll you've ever thought about them
It was never right
Your open mind is sealed and settled
Locked and bolted tightAll you've lived is moments
In a fraction of their lives
It's sad you never notice
When the stick is in your eyeYou'll throw your stones, child
You'll never bleedAll you've ever said about them
It was never right
And all you've ever thought about them
It was never rightThe bleeding hearts and artists painted
Meanings in their songs
And all the little children lost their minds
And sang along, yeahAll that you said wasn't true
All that you said wasn't true