You're asking for a revolution
As if we don't have solutions
What do you care? (Just take this with)
We don't forget (a pinch, a grain of salt)
Can we go outside? (It's not alright)
For the thousandth time
I wanna see the light
It goes its own way
But always walk strange paths
If you had it your way
Would you never look back?
You say you gone and lost your way
But do we ever change?'
Life is a cycle
So ready your rifles
Surrounding me
Surrounding me
Life is a cycle
So ready your rifles
Surrounding me
They're surrounding me