TELL ME that I am not wasting my time sitting in this room alone TELL ME that 1000 men with 1000 torches could not take what is in our hearts TELL ME that this is still for the kids, by the kids, about the fucking kids TELL ME that we have not become just as cheap as everyone else
TELL ME the loud guitars backed by loud ideals is still what we're all about TELL ME that beauty is more than who you are on the outside TELL ME that a word like "unity" is not just ink spilled out on the page TELL ME that there is so much more, so much worth screaming our heads off for
It's your turn... I wanna hear it It's your turn... You gotta yell it Before I throw my arms up and walk right out that door 'Cause to tell you the truth, I am not all that sure How much longer my voice can hold out for
TELL ME that this is still for the kids, by the kids, about the fucking kids TELL ME that we have not become just as broken as everything else
It's your turn... I'm on my fuckin' kneesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
