We wear the weight of it all The whole way down We bear the burden well But is it really making things better? We swear the hate in it all The whole day long We try to rise from hell But is it really making things better? Try and try again Cry at life that ends See for those that can't Be the one that cared Turn, turn, turn, burn, burn, burn Hate the one who breathes Take for selfish needs Burn the whole thing down Turn it all around