Hard to put into words
Why it feels cursed
But something hurts
And everybody gets a turn
To realize what doesn't work
But if you heard
An overture
That lifted you
From where you were
Could you believe
In something new
Echoing through the avenues
Maybe the only cure is a chemical
Here's to hoping it works
And for a little more
Here's an overture
How we gonna get back
To the good times
How we gonna get back to
The place where we felt so alive
How we gonna get back to it
And when it gets too big
To try fix it on your own
In every crowded room you find
That you are all alone
All of them are swimming and
You're sinking like a stone
And every song you hear is
Just a version of the old
Maybe the only cure is a chemical
Here's to hoping it works
And for a little more
Here's an overture
How we gonna get back
To the good times
How we gonna get back to
The place where we felt so alive
How we gonna get back to it
Out in the crowd
There is just one pulse
It beats to the rhythm
Of the kick drum
Everyone shouting loud
In one voice
"Here's to making new noise"
Maybe this is all there is
This is how we get back
To the good times
This is how we get back to
The place where we felt so alive
This is how we get back to it
"Here's to making new noise"
