All the people on the streets
Are burning up
The tears of fear are falling down
It's a time of lost control
The struggle is on
Don't fear the pain
Of compromise
It seems to me
It's going down upon us
Caught me on the fall
The raging stomp
Is getting close
It's getting cold
No money on the plate
The broken faith
Is never late
It never fails
Can you forget
And start again
No sorrow
Don't wanna do what
Everyone has done
Can't sign the list
Can't wait in line
Then we find it's all the same
There's nothing left for you to say
For you to claim
It seems to me
It's never quite
Alright
Write it on the wall
You must believe
It's not a game
You can't lose faith
Throw the tickets to the end
The change is now
It's not a crime
We are all the same
Can you resist
The gain is lost.Distortion
Organizations fall
The people on the streets
Want to believe the conversations
Anyone who knows
Pretending those who show up
Are not gone