Time Capsule

There's nowhere to hide Headlines to heartache The blink of an eye It's always a war My head's half the battle And I lose some days I wear my heart on my sleeve And I believe The empire is starting to burn Revolution In the air In the air I've seen this story before The chalk on the pavement A sign of the times Oh I wear my heart on my sleeve And I believe The empire is starting to burn Revolution In the air In the air I'm sick of waiting For my problems to be solved On hold With the customer service of my credit card Identified only as a comsumer I lay broke on the line It's a sad reality of disaster capitalism and greed Disease, and global strife But There has always been a resistance A living, raging, underbelly Denied resources But we must never miss an opportunity Resistance is as necessary as the air we breathe As necessary as the truth that will never be freely given By those who aim to dim its light The power is in the hands of the people No one can control the population