Thinking I wanna be with you under the stars The Shooting stars around me slowly disappear The sun begins to rise
The words full of safety, uh Bring the screams of 1982 I wonder if people even know the truth
Falling pieces The puzzle doesn't have an end, oh All of your pieces Our anthem falls upon deaf ears
Singing About all of the thing that we don't need Do you watch the TV Searching for a way to cry ? And a way to die ?
The words full of safety, uh Bring the screams of 1982 Fanfares will fill up the streets
Falling pieces The puzzle doesn't have an end, oh All of your pieces The fanfare ring inside
That day so long ago, the day I found my pride It gave birth to what I know, and now I am lost inside Answers are told to me, I don't need to be free Restraint is what's to be