No dreams, no aspirations
One way ticket
Hell, the destination
Raised by ourselves
Turmoil is all we know
But as we grow
Where is all the hate supposed to go?
Where is all the hate supposed to go?
It burns and it grows
Where is all the hate supposed to go?
No dreams, no aspirations
One way ticket
Hell, the destination
Raised by ourselves
Freedom is all we know
But as we grow
'Cause it's been buried deep inside
Infected my body, soul and mind
It's so ingrained
Sometimes, it's all I know, so consumed
Tell me, tell me, I need to know!
Tell me, tell me, I need to know!
No longer will I bury it inside
It's time to feel release
Cast the shadow to the side
And find my truth
Where is all the hate supposed to go? (Go, go, go)
It burns and it grows
No dreams, no aspirations
One way ticket
Hell, the destination
No dreams (no dreams)
No dreams (no dreams)
No dreams
Where is all the hate supposed to go?
