Crippling our sentimental emotions
the blue ocean just a poster used to sell
So many hopeless romantically focused
on where they go after so they turn this place into hell
Well meaning, singing musicians, try to help you envision,
the things in life that could change
But maybe they don’t understand what they ask for
and the solutions could drive me insane

They’re putting kids in to cages
trying to lock our souls away
this is in our history
Gotta make it so the sun rises on a better day - okay

Dissident residents, weasels and pedants
dying to make peasants of us all
Congressional relevants, donkeys and elephants,
selling these delegates to evil calls
Maybe we’ll try it justify it,
just to see what happens
And while we do, see the truth,
tell me: who is laughing?

They’re putting kids in to cages
trying to lock our souls away
this is in our history
Tryna make it so the sun rises on a better day - okay

Need some hope for the faithless
don’t want face this
children in cages
                              
Please let the sun rise on a better day