There is a crowd in here That fooled themselves They brought their friends And they made their hell They fake their grin In a lonely cell To the bitter end But what do I know?
There are a few in here That hurt themselves They kick and bend in a dried-up well They call for help And you know them well Are you aware? But what do I know?
I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender
When God falls fast asleep The kids still dance in city streets From the White House lawn to the Middle East And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now
When God falls fast asleep The kids still move to a steady beat Even if it's bombs landing at their feet And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now
There is a place to hide That's in our minds It's in the dark It's well known that
We have a fragile heart It's deep inside It's has a sound that you can follow You feel like you've hit a wall But you survive And it was hard for you to swallow I've been to that place before In spite of luck When you awake a new tomorrow
I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender No, I, I will not surrender
When God falls fast asleep The kids still dance in city streets From the White House lawn to the Middle East And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now
When God falls fast asleep The kids still move to a steady beat Even if it's bombs landing at their feet And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now
When God falls fast asleep The kids still dance in city streets From the White House lawn to the Middle East And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now
When God falls fast asleep The kids still move to a steady beat Even if it's bombs landing at their feet And all around I'm just saying that this time I feel it now I feel it now This time I feel it now I feel it now This time I feel it now This time I feel it now
Compositores: Thomas Delonge, Adam David Willard ECAD: Obra #6585878