Lets take you back to a time where nothing needed a heart,
Didn't matter at the start,
But now I'm feeling this, battleship.

Our time has come to touch the sky,
To touch the air we breathe,
The time has come.
We breathe, we breathe.

My hearts been closed,
My bones are exposed,
The poisons seeping out,
Our hatred, our hatred.

You... Aren't worth the stress.
You're... Worth so much more.

We're the ones that made this day.
The time has come.
Lets make a change.
We're the ones that made this day.
The time has come.
Lets make a change.

Pray for mercy.
Pray on your knees.
And maybe, maybe one day.
She'll listen.
Listen to your cries of pain.
Listen to your cries.
Maybe one day