where have all the villains gone?

[praenomenepoch]

I have an anthem for you
It plays much like the songs that get stuck in your head
The sentiment it portrays is delicate and piercing
Even though it’s too late for us

I’ll play this for you just the same
I’ll play this for you just the same
I’ll play this for you just the same
I’ll play this for you just the same
I’ll play this for you just the same
I’ll play this for you just the same

An overwrought sense of these wicked times
Anyone could prevail over it if they had their mind framed
Protecting their thoughts from the elements
Preserving a slice of an intellect rendered static in glass

I’ll play you for this just the same
I’ll play you for this just the same
I’ll play you for this just the same
I’ll play you for this just the same
I’ll play you for this just the same
I’ll play you for this just the same