Why do we always stand down? Forget about what we believe? Well this is not the end; I'm not ready to give in. Do you remember when we thought we could change the world? Before the way it is, was shoved down our throats. And it speaks apathy easier pretend not to care, but pretending has a way of becoming what we believe. And do you remember when we thought we could change the world before the way it is was shoved down our throats. We reach for nothing these days. Silenced ideals, voices kept at bay. We reach for nothing these days. We're always looking for the easier way. I can't sit still some times, I feel an urgency build inside. I'm bursting at the seams; I need to live this life. And I think of the times when our screams did change the world and I'll take it on if you take it on