revolutionaries

many have traveled this road before, i see their tracks in the dirt, but maybe i don't agree, with where they are leading, and who am i, just a youth, but why has that become the excuse, a monotone voice, in my head saying, dreaming all the time, it's so foolish, your flood of empty words, will drown you in ruin, so we listen, should we listen. they shake their heads, as they drive away in the bandwagon, didn't feel like hitching a ride, oh, but i'll be fine, some nights it's hard to be alone, i want some kind of kinship, but the finish line, it drives me on, when they say. dreaming all the time, it's so foolish, your flood of empty words, will drown you in ruin, so we listen, should we listen, come with me, they'll call us revolutionaries, come with me, they'll call us revolutionaries, revolutionaries, revolutionaries, dreaming all the time, it's not foolish, your flood of life giving words, they will refresh, they will refresh, dreaming all the time, it's not foolish, your flood of life giving words, they will refresh, should we listen, revolutionaries.