And if the water dries, the ground shakes and the sky turns black If it was all over this minute, this second, is there something that you'd regret? If we were written as a story, actors portrayed us in a movie Our lives sung in a song on the radio Would it make you want to sing along? Would it show us all a reason to stay strong?
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And if I could change all that I have become If I could take all the anger and the hate and just give it right back to where it came from I know somewhere I'd find an audience; I know I'd still find a stage That would make me want to sing along That would show us all a reason to stay strong
Do an audience and judgment replace this ticking like a mine? I look stage left and I look stage right This is our same move, just a different night And it goes…
I have lost it all and I have found again All of my reasons It's trickling to an end Let the saints with me be taken as self-definition Am I getting through to you?
America Oh I'm not sick searching in America And in this we celebrate all that is not okay I don't know what I believe in I don't know where I belong So I scream at the top of my lungs and I run in every directionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
