The Pioneers

If it can be broke then it can be fixed
It if can be fused then it can be split
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
If it can be lost then it can be won
If it can be touched then it can be turned
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is
If it can be broke then it can be fixed
It if can be fused then it can be split
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
It’s all under control
If it can be lost then it can be won
If it can be touched then it can be turned
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is time
All you need is
We promised the world we’d tame it
What were we hoping for?
What were we hoping for?
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill
A sense of function but a disregard
We will not be the first
We will not be the first
We will not be the first
We will not be the first
You said you were gonna conquer new frontiers
Go stick your bloody neck in the jaws of the beast
We promised the world we’d tame it
What were we hoping for?
We promised the world we’d tame it
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in
So here we are reinventing the wheel
I’m shaking hands with a hurricane
It’s a color that I can’t describe
It’s a language I can’t understand
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
Carving lines into you
Dripping down the sides of you
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last