To a time more innocent and pure
When we bared or hapless souls
To this fucked up world
Our Hearts sewn on our sleeves
We could have tackled anything
Countless dreams stacked to the sky
Piled a mile high
The ghosts of yesterday
Duck down these dark hallways
Leaving promises unfulfilled
Those words meant everything
A shining light to help us through our darkest days
Now survivors stand - in the ruins of what we had
Facing a struggle that never ends.
So many faces have come and gone
Once and army, we’ve been left to stand alone
Times change and people change
Was this all just a game?
Played by kids with an alternate vision
Last grasp at youth before this adult prison
Can we not grow up and maintain our ideals?
Don’t ever forsake how you feel.