Temperature Is Rising

TEMPERATURE IS RISING
by Tim Carbone and Lou Rogan

Speaking the same language
No one understands
There’s something we are hiding
Is it the truth or just a trend

So what’s the use in talking
When the talking never ends
Words are tangled branches
Wonder if a friend is a friend

Hold on
You can hold on to me
Roll on
We’re gonna roll on and see

We all hold a crooked mirror
The whole world in our hand
In a fog we keep on driving
There’ll be a wreck up around the bend

The temperature is rising
Lie’s already spread
Echoes all around us
Taking what we want to be fed

Hold on
You can hold on to me
Roll on
We’re gonna roll on and see

The answer’s right inside us
Close enough to see
Gonna need one another to find it
Cause it’s the same for you and me