There are so many things to fear
But I won't fear, no I won't fear
We're not the captives here
And our songs will be sung
Our songs will be sung through the air

The words were piercing like the knife in my back
Bleeding out all the faults and the things that I lack
Every time I felt lost and broken from all the lies they've spoken

Deafening sounds of the dying ia ringing in my ears
We are that that keeps you home
We'll take back our lives and the things that you said
There's nowhere else to turn
When you're fighting all the fires from the bridges you burned
And without a sober mind
Your thoughts can't walk a straight line.

So in keeping from black and white judgments

I dream in color

Life is quite the chapter
So live it page by page
Burning secrets to the grave
Suffocating height

There are so many things to fear
But I won't fear, no I won't fear
We are the captives here
And our songs will be sung
Our songs will be sung through the air