Present Tense Freedom Fighterstake tomorrow, and fly it straight into the sun. and we'll watch it burn, from the inside. out in the streets we're singing the same song. i know on the insides we're singing along. can you hear me?
get up, get on your feet. to find what you need to find, to feel what you need to feel. i know you're tired, of just sitting and waiting. waiting for nothing, waiting for everything.
and the air tastes so much sweeter, when you dance to the sound of your pounding heart. and the grass is always greener on our side, it's our time.
now move with the moment, right now has already begun, so when the sound of freedom hits you, scream at the top of your lungs you can hold me, but you can't hold me down. cause we're alive, and feeling it too.