Black Masks & Gasoline

Simply because you can breathe Doesn't mean you're alive Or that you really live This life has taken its toll She just doesn't know How much more she can give But here, at the top of the world Where I raise my hands, and I clench my fists And they stand before me, below Demanding the answers with flips of a switch I don't understand where you got this idea So deeply ingrained in your head That this world is something that you must impress 'Cause I couldn't care less A need for revolution rising It comes to the surface, gasping for air And we're not putting up with this planet One more day, much less one more year I don't understand where you got this idea So deeply ingrained in your head That this world is something that you must impress 'Cause I couldn't care less So here, and now, in our rotting nation The blood, it pours, it's all on our hands now We live, in fear, of our own potential To win, to lose, it's all on our hands now And I have an American dream But it involves black masks and gasoline One day I'll turn these thoughts into screams At a world that turned its back down on me I don't understand where you got this idea So deeply ingrained in your head That this world is something that you must impress 'Cause I couldn't care less --- Black Masks & Gasoline - Rise Against