The Possible
Orders from above
They push and shove
They tell what is right and wrong
Follow the rules that have been here all along
Herd of cattle down every hallway
This is what life is supposed to be
This is all it will be
How can we run?
All the spaces in between
They don’t make sense to me
The sky lit up with brazen colors
Faces turn towards darkened cellars
We’ve forgotten why we are here
For the survival of our planet
The white static eats up the horizon
How do we rewind
Rebuild what has been broken
Turn up the volume on the soft-spoken
Let your voices be heard
The lines are no longer blurred
Burst from chest the colors of the world
We will not lay down
It is our time
We will change the world
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