They tell us to grow up, even though they don't say anything
They think we have a burden of conscience, but we have nothing to be ashamed of
We don't need their moral building, we want to be wisely foolish
We need no explanations, this is how it should be done
This won't be the last summer of our freedom
Let us sink lower that we may see the truth
We tell them to slow down, even though they don't hear anything
We think they could live their lives, and have nothing to be ashamed of
They don't need their moral building, they could be wisely foolish
They need no explanations, they know how it should be done
This won't be the last summer of our freedom
Let us sink lower that we may see the truth
This won't be the last summer of our freedom
Let us sink lower that we may see the truth