We are the fortunate ones Who've never faced oppression's gun Rebellion, rebellion I've seen the blood I've seen the broken The lost and the sights unseen I want a flood I want an ocean To wash my confusion clean

Standing out in the rain Need to know if it's over Cause I would leave you alone Flooded with all this pain Knowing that I'll never hold her Like I did before the storm I know this isn't what I wanted I never thought it'd come this far Just thinking back