The Crowd Songtext
von Arden Snow

The air grows cold while our words get lost in the crowd
The riches unfold while our worth gets lost in the crowd
They think you′re a fool
Blurred out faces the crowd waits for you


The world keeps turning bodies get lost in the crowd
Ideals mean nothing when lives are lost In the crowd
They're waiting for you
Blurred out faces the crowd always knows the truth

The game is played while the lines are drawn in the crowd
The end stays the same while we all keep divided in the crowd
They know what you′ll do
Blurred out faces the crowd knows no rules

Perfection absolves as mistakes get lost in the crowd
Chaos unfolds when our minds are shrouded in doubt
They're waiting for you
Blurred out faces the crowd always knows truth