We’re not falling as they use to think, We’re looking for a proper way to live. So let us choose the path we need to go. How can they know what is right for us?
Do not let the tripe to take your mind, And do not let them break your beliefs ever again.
I have my own way, so I’ll get through. You better stay close if we’ll need to fight. I need a safe house, some man to admire. Get out of my way or I’ll start the fire. It’s not a threat, no, But no one will stop my go.
It is the teenage anthem, and I speak it loud. My protest grows, but am I right? Is there any others mind? Someday I’ll know what it is all about. Hope then you will be still on my side. The other day I awake and you’re there. Our future’s unknown, but we need to go.