You say you’re scared, you’re scared of the fight
Well I caught myself throwing punches in my dreams last night
You think it’s okay to hide behind the [bad word] from moving cars
But the ringing in my ears reminds me every night

Tonight you’re okay
You wish everybody’d let you work all your pain away
Screaming from the back of my head
These dreams will never be dead
Holding out for revolution

You call it a dream, you call it a [bad word] 
You’re screaming in vain but it don’t help much
You blame it on the weather
But you don’t expect much of december
You know you’ve heard the same excuse before
We’re not holding back anything, now listen as we sing

Tonight you’re okay
You wish everybody’d let you work all your pain away
Screaming from the back of my head
These dreams will never be dead
Holding out for revolution

I’m right behind you, miles away
I’m right behind you, miles away

Tonight you’re okay
You wish everybody’d let you work all your pain away
Screaming from the back of my head
These dreams will never be dead
Holding out for revolution