don't wanna feel, don't wanna get
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dragged down by monotony and
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i'd rather feel a pain that's real
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than hide behind a routine and
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i've gotta be the real me
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struggling for answers to questions
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that plague me, i've gotta be
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the only thing that i can depend on
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that anthem in my head, it makes me want it all
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that anthem in my head, it makes me keep on fighting
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the things i see that bother me
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can only make me stronger
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i have to go down my own road
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even if the path takes longer
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fighting to see and not believe
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that everybody must get older
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i'm hanging on, i'll sing my song
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won't let my heart grow colder
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they know everything
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gave up their free thinking
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because they've seen it all
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next stop is at the mall
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Strive
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Dynamite Boy |