As I'm looking back on our lives
We never mattered it's no sign of the times
the new medium is
social media my
futures bleak as I'm immune to all the pain

There's no way to call it love
With no patience for it all
I can't wait for it. I can't wait for it.

I can't understand the reasons why
For every wrong they show a needless plight
Who's expendable and,
who's a criminal but, the real injustice is the plight of the oppressor

Waiting for some sacrifice
Looking for the sun to rise
Depending on the strength within
To make it back home again