I Revere
Too close to
Too many ends
Too much heartbreak
I watched it rend
Too many memories of dead friends
To mend
A child throwing sand
At the unforgiving tide
These folk, a plague
Upon sound mind
Geography
And the warmth of a woman's eyes
No longer offer
A place to hide
Too much caught throat
And not enough tears
More and more knife play
With less and less fear
But I won't bleed for the wound
That chose to disappear
My heart's still beating
So I won't stop believing
I'm loud 'cause I'm here
I revere
They swoon and they woop to
Dance and die young
'Cause they don't have the guts
To write their own song
They swallow security
Like the warmth of a kissed gun
They cheer for champions
Then they say it can't be done
To the wild unknown to heal
With a burning fervor and zeal
Tomorrow's too long to stick around here
'Cause my heart's still beating
So I won't stop believing
I'm loud 'cause I'm here
I revere
Grabbed that thunder
From under the clouds
And I caressed that lightning
And I drank its kiss down
Because
Tomorrow's woe is a grave
But I ain't in it yet
So I won't go, I won't bend
I ain't givin' in
All I've gotta do
Is just keep sticking it out
All I've gotta do
Is just keep sticking it out
Too many ends
Too much heartbreak
I watched it rend
Too many memories of dead friends
To mend
A child throwing sand
At the unforgiving tide
These folk, a plague
Upon sound mind
Geography
And the warmth of a woman's eyes
No longer offer
A place to hide
Too much caught throat
And not enough tears
More and more knife play
With less and less fear
But I won't bleed for the wound
That chose to disappear
My heart's still beating
So I won't stop believing
I'm loud 'cause I'm here
I revere
They swoon and they woop to
Dance and die young
'Cause they don't have the guts
To write their own song
They swallow security
Like the warmth of a kissed gun
They cheer for champions
Then they say it can't be done
To the wild unknown to heal
With a burning fervor and zeal
Tomorrow's too long to stick around here
'Cause my heart's still beating
So I won't stop believing
I'm loud 'cause I'm here
I revere
Grabbed that thunder
From under the clouds
And I caressed that lightning
And I drank its kiss down
Because
Tomorrow's woe is a grave
But I ain't in it yet
So I won't go, I won't bend
I ain't givin' in
All I've gotta do
Is just keep sticking it out
All I've gotta do
Is just keep sticking it out
Credits
Writer(s): John Carbone, Nick Lee, Ray Marte, Vincent Romanelli
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