Change

We're holding the yolk before it slips Through our bruised hands We've built this home Where half the floor is sunk Just half the ceiling still holding on Our heart is calling for a change Oh father, we're hoping for that change Might get loud We're hoping for a change It's time now People are change Might get loud We're calling for a change Don't rest now Flaming words bursting through the chest Kept for so long Flaming words bursting through the chest Kept for so long Moldy souls finally unchained Rushing through the pores, entwined Might get loud We're hoping for a change It's time now People are change Might get loud We're calling for a change Don't rest now