Lyrics

You call them soldiers I call them friends From different countries I've never met You call them heroes After they died After you paid them and steal their lives You call it high-school But all I learn Is that there's something wrong with the Earth And all your politics Are just a dirty trick To keep us feeling sick And keep us arguing Your bullets and your stones Can pierce right through my bones But this heart remains my own And I will always have control And when our friends begin to die The only truth they leave behind Is that the devil holds the throne And all we have will hurt us all To let go Our generation Needs education About creation Not separation We are a nation On medication A population built on hesitation See back in high-school I never was cool Until I chose to, just do what I do I skipped my classes Put on my glasses And wrote my love songs So I could find some sunshine in the rain A way to stop my pain But now I understand That my pain was in their plan When our friends begin to die The only truth we leave behind Is that the devil holds the throne And all we have will hurts us all To let go See, when all is said and done We will burn into the sun The moon will shine upon The distant Earth that it once loved The stars will sing a song For all the humans who got lost, inside themselves And left the whole wide world to burn in hell
Writer(s): Braden Barrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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