Theres something in your blood for revolution 

But I think that your blood is running cold 

Will time really tell 

When theres no hope left to sell 

Or will despair take its toll 



You bet your ass the lambs will keep on crying 

If the the wolf is still circling the fence 

You think you've seen the way, but by the light of day 

You've only reached another dead end 



Has your dream slipped through your fingers 

Or maybe it wasn't really there 

Or maybe part of growing up 

Is losing touch with you've loved 

And finding a new reason to care