Tekster: Battery. Until The End. In Our Hands.

I'll be the first to say
We're drowning in the holes we made
The fashion, the rumors and the flags we wave
Will take the place of dirt to fill our graves.
I'll be the first to say.
I'll be the first to say
That if we don't change our ways,
This movement will burn the stake.

Don't you see this is all in our hands?
Don't you see it's all in our hands?

I've hear them say
A few years down the road, you'll change.
I refused to listen, i refused to change,
And now my disbelief is staring me in the face.
I've heard them say.
I've hear them say,
But they don't have to be right.

Can't you see this is all in our hands?
Can't you it's all in our hands?

Listen up we have one one more shot at this..at this
Listen up we have one more shot at this...at this
If we learn to give as much we're willing to take
And learn that drawing lines between us was our biggest mistake,
Because people do change, and as long as we don't push them away
We can remain... true to what our hearts say