Bloc Party - Pioneers Lyrics
If it can be broke then it can be fixed, if it can be fused then it can be splitIt's all under controlIf it can be lost then it can be won, if it can be touched then it can be turnedAll you need is timeWe promised the world we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?A sense of purpose and a sense of skill, a sense of function but a disregardWe will not be the first, we won'tYou said you were going to conquer new frontiers,Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beastWe promised the world, we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?Breath in, breath outSo here we are reinventing the wheelI'm shaking hands with a hurricaneIt's a colour that I can't describe,It's a language I can't understandAmbition, tearing out the heart of youCarving lines into youDripping down the sides of youWe will not be the last.