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
compositores: Matthew McDonald
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