| Ohhh… we’ll build the brightest cities
|
| you can see from outer space, but we’ll know there’s nothing brighter
|
| than a peaceful man’s face. |
| We’ll know that everyone’s related in some
|
| kind of way, And like family we’ll love without understanding or doubt.
|
| We’ll plant a seed and watch it sprout, And we’ll drive these warlords
|
| out. |
| Well. |
| the answers still blowing in the wind despite all the efforts
|
| of politicians. |
| But no breeze will ever loosen our grip, we’ll rise our fists
|
| with a grin! |
| 'Cause who wouldn’t die for their best friend? |
| We’ll wipe
|
| the sweat from our brow, And we’ll drive these warlords out.
|
| I am constantly trying not to disappear into the cracks in the sidewalks
|
| Of the east village, And in holding my own it’s become quite clear
|
| That redemption is not in the atmosphere. |
| It’s in holding a hand and
|
| screaming a cheer, At the top of our lungs so everyone can hear.
|
| Even if we just ease one person’s fear. |
| We are not meant to be alone.
|
| That’s why you and me are here right now, And we’ll drive these |
| warlords out. |
| I am feeling blue like I often do, It’s not like I wanna
|
| be with just anyone right now, Cause I wanna be with you! |
| So please
|
| be the girl that I love tonight. |
| We’ll sing along to a thousand old
|
| folk songs. |
| Yeah we’ll sing along to our favorite pop-punk songs!
|
| And we’ll wipe the sweat from our brow,
|
| And we’ll drive these warlords out. |