We are the ones left behind,
Invisible, unheard, and confined
Lost in the shadows of yesterday,
Dreams like whispers fade away
We are the light that carries us through,
We are the one, the very chosen few,
We rise from the dark, ignite the spark
We'll be heard, we'll leave our mark
In the wind I hear you whisper,
I can still hear you calling my name,
And Through the fog I see a glimmer,
But there's nothing left of me to take,
So carry on your way,
Just leave me I will be OK,
Forget we were here today
We are the forgotten youth,
Left abandoned and abused,
Buried and angry by the world's remarks,
We don't fit we belong in the dark,
In the wind I hear you whisper,
I can still hear you calling my name,
And Through the fog I see a glimmer,
But there's nothing left of me to take,
So carry on your way,
Just leave me I will be OK,
Forget we were here today
We are lost and broken nowhere is home,
We are lost and broken nowhere to go,
I'll burn this city down to the ground,
Pulling each construct in place down,
We'll sit back and watch it burn,
Sit back and watch it burn!