I thought that we were one From all the nodding heads and how we sing along But there are still the ones that got the scene all wrong Yeah you dance real hard and we all know your names For those that come and go I will still remain One hand outstretched waiting for return We're so diverse so much more to learn A fellowship not just a place to dance We'll make this work lets take a stand This scene's diseased you're living proof You act as if you're a one man crew You've paid your dues We need your help This all begins and ends with you All those things you do What's been done to you My hands are rinsed clean You don't own this scene Why do you lean Stand on your own Just be yourself and don't let anyone tell you how to grow You can't fake through this and pretend to love a God that you don't know We can't make this work if you're standing by yourself all alone This is not the place to make rules for a scene that you don't own.