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Our parents are growing old
They've waited, ah, for us to fly, then grow.
Now it's time for us,
To spark and go.
Let's break through the overload,
Untie our hands and paint our own road.
To be on our own,
And gaining ground.
On and on the damage grows.
How long till there's no hope?
(catch)
I'm looking to blue skies,
Don't know that I know why.
I'm living this world, of make believe.
This is the right time,
To break out of our minds.
Let it all go, and take a chance on we.
As time passes by,
I think of all the ways that this could die.
What will it take to turn it all around?
Bridge x1
catch x1
There's a light ahead.
It's beckoning all of us that which we decide.
We'll make a way.
catch x2
Just let it all go, and take a chance on we.
Just let it all go.