What about the prize? You decide on the road for so long When the sun arrives there’s no where to turn Caught in between, afraid of the answers and nights It’s time to rise, it’s time to rise, it’s time to rise
Down in the trenches bulletproofed by the burns Thick skinned leather type subtly concerned By the every present stillness, calm before the storm Rise of the realness, falsely reborn Seconds scream by while the danger grows Feel the ground moving sharply it’s superimposed With the image of a doubt take away the blame Then the lost move across into processed change
Pre Chorus
It’s a lie and you know You’re afraid of the change All the while down below Heard the parts rearranged With the courage to stand And the freedom to climb You open the door Cause I’m coming back for more
Chorus (x2)
We don’t hold the power We are the power We don’t know the hour We are the hour
Verse 2
Now you feel like you’re major when you’re all alone False sense of pride but an honest tone It’s harder to play when you fade away Glancing off the tall wall, ricochet Fighting a lost cause, wait and see Driving applause hypocrisy Implied in the language, fall of the changes Lining the streets with refugees
When the evolution comes under-explained Flood waters waving every time it rains 500 large in the depths of your brain Leaves a bittersweet taste of love and pain And now it only seems as if we were there Proud of the build-up but fully unaware Cause I don’t wanna dream if I have no chance First lesson learned, pass, fail, advance…stand up
Pre Chorus
It’s a lie and you know You’re afraid of the change All the while down below Heard the parts rearranged With the courage to stand And the freedom to climb You open the door Cause I’m coming back for more