Gather around
All the things that we admire
To be here is where I wanted to be
To abandon who I was
Gather around
As we're pushed towards the fire
We've been tricked into believing that all starts and ends within our walls
Gather around
Holding close your sons and daughters
Promise them that we will all be alright
Let them know you love them all
Talk to yourself
Let your essence be the answer
While we chase the meaning of who we are
Navigating through a storm
Gather around and follow me
Something misled us to this
Wanting it all is poverty
Rich is the one who is free
To be the one who wakes up all of those who roam
Shake your head to the sides
Wake the animal inside of you
Run away from it all
Let the wildness be your home
Plant a tree, kill a man
Let your instincts be in charge of you
Where you walk, what you dream
Measures who you really are
Turn to your friends
Let them face the one you mirror
And the demons that now rest on your side
They will leave you on your own
