If the capitol falls and their bodies lie broken Don't you leave this mess for me Becuz i'm only feeling sorry for someone who's not sorry; like me. If the capitol falls and that party is over Don't you think well, we're home. yeah, we're free... Because the measure of this moment's the measure of the hope it can bring... And if it's gonna make a difference the difference will be easy to see When the capitol falls, we'll bring everyone home then... Because the measure of this moment is the measure of the hope it can bring And if it's gonna make a difference, the difference will be easy to see