I've lead with the wrong foot again Crossing lines that no one asked you to defend. You stare me down chanting conform or leave. Conform or leave.
We've got our Old Pride and We've got our Honest Sleep, We've got nights when the room came alive and reaffirmed our faith That this can change lives.
We are the pulse that beats And we are the breath that flows And we will scream along until our heart stops.
And I no longer believe That we are all in this together So you can keep your basements If it means we have to be better than our friends. When did we start settling When did we say good enough If only we listened to all the words we sang, Then I wouldn't have to remind you Filled with fucking cliches That I would rather Play from the heart.
