積分

歌詞

We saw ourselves with greater dreams
 And learned we could not overcome our disease
 Skies for spacious obsequious
 From cradle to grave they deliver to us
 And rip our hearts from our chest
 Let's talk about hope
 We need a little sympathy
 I think about my country
 Through the lens of history
 Let's talk about privilege
 Impeding resolution
 And one billion hearts entwined in revolution
 But there's no substance
 No exceptional design to see it through
 Crusade against such ignorance
 Like moths to a flame without hope or defense
 Intemperate discord shepherds no reward
 A traitorous few left to fall on their swords
 And fight until their dying breath
 No deeper threat no higher cause
 No greater pretext to renunciate the letter of the law
 I'm every woman I'm every man
 And I'm every non binary hominid in this free and open land
 See us catch fire not for the faint
 Hearts disconnected we cannot wait
 This bitter wind will leave no trace
 Young hearts in triumph we must erase
 We must erase
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