We, The Reserveless
Needless to say, it is difficult
to hold a molded choice of the character you are
in a place that attempts a forceful persuasion of us all.
But we can hold out
we can refuse and resist.
All their efforts are seemingly relentless...
but I
won't give up
my mind for evil men
Go!
Brothers, we are all the same.
It's what we need to see through this haze.
One mind is not enough.
Our mindful minds are all we need
if there is ever a moment where we are complacent,
to stop and see the way we've grown into hate.
Bound by a caged mind, free yourself
The basis of our being, a free will inside nobody can take.
Bound by a caged mind, think without restraint.
We have a choice, become the change we want to see in all.
Look to the people left and right,
we shouldn't look for a change in the sky.
It's a life we share, we must dispel that illusion here.
Your disguise is transparent to me.
I see right through your empty hands.
Your disguise is transparent to me.
I see right through your empty hands.
Confused and misinformed, but defined.
But where it counts, we're free,
the way it'll always be.
to hold a molded choice of the character you are
in a place that attempts a forceful persuasion of us all.
But we can hold out
we can refuse and resist.
All their efforts are seemingly relentless...
but I
won't give up
my mind for evil men
Go!
Brothers, we are all the same.
It's what we need to see through this haze.
One mind is not enough.
Our mindful minds are all we need
if there is ever a moment where we are complacent,
to stop and see the way we've grown into hate.
Bound by a caged mind, free yourself
The basis of our being, a free will inside nobody can take.
Bound by a caged mind, think without restraint.
We have a choice, become the change we want to see in all.
Look to the people left and right,
we shouldn't look for a change in the sky.
It's a life we share, we must dispel that illusion here.
Your disguise is transparent to me.
I see right through your empty hands.
Your disguise is transparent to me.
I see right through your empty hands.
Confused and misinformed, but defined.
But where it counts, we're free,
the way it'll always be.
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Douglas Mclerie, Samuel James Osborne, Christopher Anthony Shaw, Dylan Alexander Stark, Christopher Llewellyn Dicker, Joseph Allen Fragione
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