This ain't a riot, it's a little taste of the way we are
No peace or quiet till the ceiling breaks and we brave the dark
I'm not a child, still I want safety as a fact
It's been a while but they took the power, take it back
Hoping, praying, waiting for the curtain call
What will we see when the curtain finally falls?
It ain't a secret
We're all aware of the way it is
I know you see it
As an open fact of the way we live
Oh aren't you tired
If you didn't choose this then who did
Where can I find them
I wanna tell them a couple things
Oh, so many stories in the same shape
Oh, how many more of these can we take?
Hoping, praying, waiting for the curtain call
What will we see when the curtain finally falls?
Oh, so many stories of the same thing
Oh, for how much longer can we take this
Hoping, praying, waiting for the curtain call
Living like this kinda makes no sense at all