It's so frustrating, this place is dead, it has no soul, A black and white city, a prison for the weak, a miserable frenzy of lifestyles and fake dreams. Take my hand and I will lead the way, don't ever let them drag you down. Wake up, wake up now, we're all alone and once again it's us against the world. What ever happened to the restless hearts? They're all broken down to parts. Don't ever let yourself follow their plan, We can make a difference just take my hand and let's swim to the oceans, lets run to the mountains, lets fly up to the skies. Wake up, wake up now, we're all alone and once again it's us against the world.