Album: Witness (Remastered)
So what the fuck are you going to do, kid?
Still ratting at the chains of the gates of the world
But you can't quite pretend
Still tasting youth's bitter exile here in your empty generation's wasteland
Where all the things that you've been clinging to are being ripped from your hands
Restless soul this place will never be your home
And if you wanna have it all
You've gotta let it all go
Before the adult world strings you up and skins your skinny bones clean to the bone
'Cause all this time you've been searchin' for something real
And now the pressure is coming down on you
You've gotta turn this despair inside out and turn it into your way out
'Cause heaven knows you're sinking and I know we're much the same
So cheers to our Rebel Hearts
Not just another fuck you
But a bedside love song for a chosen few
We feel like we've been left in the wind to die in the dust
With no one speaking to us
So we are speaking up
Throwing out our anchor against the fear
Your revelation time is near
So try and listen to the voice urging you on
Saying
This is it kid
This is your last chance
And this is the only way to glory
And this is our last dance