Tell me that I am not just 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 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 that 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 on the page Tell me that there is so much
more, so much worth screaming our heads of for
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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

Tell me that this is still for the kids, by the
kids, about the fucking kids Tell me that we have
no become just as broken as everything else

It's your turn...I'm on my fucking knee's