It feels like the end of the world
It seems like nobody cares
Is it real am i going insane
I ever gonna change my ways

isolated
Separated
Sick of the mess I created
The pressure keeps rising
When the [bad word] is what im fighting

We March out of the darkness
We rebel in the flames
The mission is [bad word] we're ready for the change
and the only thing that will set us free
is living trough the pain
And the only thing that we'll guarantee
We'll never be the same.

It feels like im still in a cage
and I scream till im blue in the face
Is it real or is it a phase
I think the time [bad word] to change my ways

I'm ready I'm willing
To take what i've been given
The pressure keeps rising
Cause the [bad word] is what i'm fighting

We march out of the darkness
We rebel in the flames
The mission is [bad word] we're ready for the change
and the only thing that will set us free
is living trough the pain
And the only thing that we'll guarantee
We'll never be the same.

and its ok, its alright
just let go you'll be fine
its ok, its alright
just let go you'll be fine

We March out of the darkness
We rebel in the flames
The mission is [bad word] we're ready for the change
and the only thing that will set us free
is living trough the pain
And the only thing that we'll guarantee
We'll never be the same.

and its ok, its alright
just let go you'll be fine
its ok, its alright
just let go you'll be fine

It's Ok
It's alright
Just let go, you'll be fine

It's ok
It's alright
Just let go, you'll be fine