You were first in line for the new solution

But you lost your shirt singing revolution

The blood is at a boil

What we were is null and void

And you will change you ways

Cuz these ones didn't pay



Let's call the future what it is

Dilluted hopes and shackled wrists

I kinda think we need a brand new name



I don't give a shit about your style or your false emotion

Your picture perfect hair or your manic motion

The danger is all gone

You helped us lose it all along

Now its just play clap play

The meaning's gona astray



Let's call the future what it is

Dilluted hopes and shackled wrists

I'm kinda waiting for a brand new day

This one will never be the same



When the day comes

I'll be kicking back

Not a care in sight

Never waste another moment trying to explain my side

Not missing you at all

Never looking back

Never having to apologize for what you lack

When that day comes

I'll be smiling while you're crucified for what you've done