This is a thought.

This is a branch.

Reached out my hand It's what you lost

It's what you paid.

You trained it fast.

Cut that in half.

It's hard to break.

Of the way They have life

For so long, we've been dragged

We've been wrong.

We've been framed.

As the dark and the gray

But I want you to know

We are a force when we're locked.

And it's time to stand up.

they have no hold over us and we'll break glass

And rise up.

This is my blood I'm black and blue

I run inside I carry stones

I felt the way Here is the past

Carve up my bones And if I make

Get back, the mountain rose

You bow in awe.

It's just a lamb.

It's a mirage.

That's what you saw.

It's me and it was planned.

You can't go away alone.

We are a force when we're locked and it's our job to stand up.

They have no hold over us.

and we'll break cracks and rises

We are a force when we're locked, and it's hard time to stand up.

They have no hold over us.

And we'll break like you and Russell.

And rising, yeah!

Oh, oh.