Old Tomorrows

You are ready to take But let me guess the mess You are not at all Good with being taken You're not willing to speak But let me tell you a fact It's way too late to shout When no one is there to listen I told you once I told you twice One day the river might run dry So hold your breath, count one two three Dive into the water while it's deep Rise rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below Time to bleach old tomorrows (old tomorrows) It's up to us, to crack the rust, To soak up the young blood Rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below You are ready to break But let me guess the rest You never thought you could Be the broken Oh you're not ready to make The first step of change "One day" it's too late Hearts won't open I told you once I told you twice When rage is covering all of your face You'll be tied up by your veins Your soul will hold you in disdain Rise rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below Time to bleach old tomorrows (old tomorrows) It's up to us, to crack the rust, To soak up the young blood Rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below Past can be so good at giving you nothing Young mistakers, old days chasers Lets become generation breakers Young mistakers, old days chasers Lets become Rise rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below Time to bleach old tomorrows (old tomorrows) It's up to us, to crack the rust, To soak up the young blood Rise or hit the ground below, hit the ground below