I came to my senses and had a feeling (Change 08)

Like expressive astronomy, neon noise pollution
helps the navigation of the midnight revolution
a lost sea of never was and could have been
Lied to, bet against, and covered in sin
Generation lost
But look what they found
Not so much hope and a shade left of green
can’t help that everything turns mean
verse is walking with rhythm, attracts the worm
the beat [...]