Put your hands up open wide
 Put your hands up side by side
 Age don't matter like
 Race don't matter like
 Place don't matter like what's inside

 Let the kick [bad word] kick one time
 Breathe out let your mind unwind
 Eyes on the ceiling
 Looking for the feeling
 Wide open let your own eyes shine

 Yeah, it's where the fight begins
 Yeah, underneath the skin
 Between these hopes and where we've been
 Every [bad word] from the fight within

 I am the war inside
 I am the battle line
 I am the rising tide
 I am the war I fight
 Eyes open, open wide
 I can feel it like a crack in my spine
 I can feel it like the back of my mind
 I am the war inside

 I get the feeling that we're living in sci-fi
 I get the the feeling that our weapons are lo-fi
 Ain't no killer like pride
 No killer like I
 No killer like what's inside

 Yeah, it's in the air we breathe
 Yeah, it's in the blood we bleed
 Beneath these dreams and what we've seen
 We are the kids of the in-between

 Put your hands up open up wide
 Put your hands up side by side
 Age don't matter like
 Race don't matter like
 Place don't matter like what's inside

 Yeah, every thought or deed
 Yeah, every tree or seed
 The big [bad word] from the little dreams

 Every world is made by make believe