In a state of disbelief do I do nothing at all
Let’s take a trip on Jefferson’s Airplane to recall
Too many memories that we now find similar to our own
And who could blame us for bringing down the wall?
How many battles can we lose before we have another Revolution?
We may be a younger generation but we can still fight for the cause
If you don’t believe me, let Crosby enlighten you of Woodstock
Where peace and love were enough to testify of what’s right and what’s wrong
If we choose to let them ignore us, how can we grow?
I am not a single person but a figure of us all
Go ask Grace, how she now paints to capture the world
And if you didn’t think these things then, it’s no wonder you can’t now
If we decide to choose, we can fight with our hearts full of love
Mother Earth is crying but her children keep robbing her of it all
And if you think it’s better to sit on your hands and forget
Come with us and we will gladly show you to some encouragement!
We’re sick of the greedy monkeys who keep tainting our lands and waters
We’re sick of poverty, disease and that our education has gone to slaughter
Now we’re giving you a warning, however, peacefully we offer
The time has come to remember the ones who stood up for all of you cowards
It’s time for a revolution, again
We CAN fight this growing state of desperation
We have a few teachers left who still preach about the cause
So, it’s time to remember the past and stand up for what we want
We can rewrite our destiny with a little bit of courage
They cannot forget about us if we can assemble our chorus
We can sing about love until they ask for more
We will show them that we won’t go away until we know that we’ve been heard
I am grateful for instrumentals that provide ceaseless hours of non-quietness. Currently listening to Lindsey Stirling, which is pretty fantastic writing music! ❤