What's it gonna take for me On my hands and knees Where are the poet's filled pages of the three I feel cheap and I feel empty (I feel empty) We were babies in a sea of disbelief But we will not go quickly No we will not rest so easily
And I knew that this would happen It always does And I couldn't stop my reaction So I let it come I let it come
I still hope you believe that we are free That we don't need the rules to see That despite what we've done, We're not alone We're closer than we think to home
It didn't take me long to believe that I could do anything Turn the songs up loud so we could sing I am true and I am living (I am living) And we will walk through the valley of the shadow of the boring And burn it all No, we will not go quietly
And I knew that this would happen It always does And I couldn't stop my reaction So I let it come I let it come
I still hope you believe that we are free That we don't need the rules to see That despite what we've done, We're not alone We're closer than we think to home
To home, To home, To home, To home, To home, To home, To home
Across the water You call me, but I'm not listening As I sink down (sink down) Water fills my lungs as I begin to drown
I knew that this would
I still hope you believe that we are free That we don't need the rules to see That despite what we've done, We're not alone We're closer than we think to home
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