Not for Lack of Vision Lyrics

All that's nourished holds promise

All that's featured feels flawless

All that's spoken feels empty

All that's stocked up is plenty

Not for lack of choice, not for lack of vision

These winds have blown, blown you on a mission

Soldiers forming in the ashes

Feels like yesterday blew right past us

So we're aging like fruit flies

The fuzziness of infinite sleep

Wandering across vacant lots

Remembering a time before robots

She's singing on the roof

Ah yes, grandma's tune

That last hug in the living room

Tried so hard to smile, to smile, to smile, to smile

All that's nurtured holds promise

All that's featured feels flawless

All that's spoken feels empty

All that's stocked up is plenty