New Low

I wanna ride this feeling into the night I wanna see how far Nights are fleeting you know they are I wanna see if we can take this From flame to fire Heat is fleeting but hearts are beating hard Out in the streets three times this week New threats, new lows If this gets us to our feet and grows Who knows Hey did you stand on side lines? I didn't show up How did you sleep so long? How many hours til doubt moves on? And while we wait in our house slippers And read about the war Boiling over Coming under the door Out in the streets three times this week New threats, new lows If this gets us to our feet and grows Who knows Look look look look look look look at your feet It's a grey area Somewhere in the fine print buried deep It's a grey area Where all the excuses come to meet It's a grey area School's betting on fossil fuel Black and white