If there's some light inside
It's from a star that died
Campaign to sell your life
But noone wants to pay that price
Don't front
I know you want to save me
But it's the knife you hold
And it's my life you sold
If there's some will to fight
He's on the other line
And if this weight's too slight
Here, (here) take the soldiers plight
Don't front
I know you want to save me
You're crying "slow your roll"
You're crying "save your soul"
But what is your four year plan?
See how much I can stand?
Poor seeds in flower beds
Those dreams are in your head