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 f*****g 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 f*****g kids
TELL ME that we have not
become just as broken as everything else
It's your turn... I'm on my fuckin' knees