We are young 
We are strong 
We're not looking for where we belong 

We're not cool 
We are free 
And [bad word] with blood on our knees 

We [bad word] the world 
On a silver platter 
From the wrong to the right light 
To an open stream 

With a crash and burn 
We could make it better 
Turn it upside down 
Just you and me 

We are the dream 
No other way 
To be 

We are young 
We are strong 
We're not looking for where we belong 

We're not cool 
We are free 
And [bad word] with blood on our knees 

I could change the world 
I could make it better 
Kick it up and down 
Take a chance on me 

When you fake a smile 
And you think you're better 
Gonna put it down 
Rip (?) it at your feet 

No bridge to burn 
Nowhere to turn 
For me 

We are young 
We are strong 
We're not looking for where we belong 

We're not cool 
We are free 
And [bad word] with blood on our knees 

What do they know about us? 
Are they thinking of somebody else? 
Are they wondering what we might be? 
Are they thinking of you or of me? 

We are young 
We are strong 
We're not looking for where we belong 

We're not cool 
We are free 
And [bad word] with blood on our knees