Raise the Dead

All of the streets are lined with mourners Waiting for a parade that never comes All of us are backed into the corner Looking for a little patch of sun Raise your arms, raise your eyes, raise your voices to the skies Eventually the deepest wounds will heal Raise your heart, raise your head, we can even raise the dead Cause In my dreams, you're still alive and real All of the colors of the rainbow Capitulate to only black and white We are gonna step out from the shadow Looking for the ever-lasting light Raise your arms, raise your eyes, raise your voices to the skies Eventually the deepest wounds will heal Raise your heart, raise your head, we can even raise the dead Cause In my dreams, you're still alive and real All of the glitter and confetti Falls like snow upon the empty street Love is always met with a machete And our hearts lie in pieces at our feet Raise your arms, raise your eyes, raise your voices to the skies Eventually the deepest wounds will heal Raise your heart, raise your head, we can even raise the dead Cause In my dreams, you're still alive and real