One day we'll all have our revenge
When these pitched battles end and the quiet voices win
One day, this noise will start to fade
And we'll clean the mess they made and let others lead the way
I'll see you there, raising quiet voices
And we'll be there, with our quiet voices
One day, the demagogues will see
That most of us agree and we'll choose what to be
One day we'll take back what we give
When we see it for what it is and we'll all live and let live
