And I’m so done with lying
Tired of trying to be something I’m not
So take of me what’s left and use for your good
Come and take it away

Wake up and hear the sounds of a dying generation
There’s hope but it’s fading
Like the calm before the storm
Wake up and see the faces of a rising generation
And there’s a reward worth waiting for
Like the colours after the storm

And I’m so done with lying
Tired of trying to be something I’m not
So take of me what’s left and use for your good
And I’m so sick of being fake and misleading
And I’m so done with words
So take of me what’s left and use for your good
Come and take it away

Wake up and see the scars of a rising generation
There’s a reward worth waiting for
Like the colours after the storm

We are the generation
We are called to war
We are the generation
Rise up, we are called to war
We are the generation
We are called to war
We are the generation
Rise up, we are called to war
We are the generation
We are called to war
We are the generation
Rise up


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