Oh-oh-oh-oh When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me I know that there's a place for us For we are glorious I am brave, I am bruised I am who I'm

This is cardiac arrest Of a world too proud to admit our mistakes That's how we'll know This is not a test, oh no When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to grow And when our summers grow longer and winters won't snow From the banks of the ocean and

Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain Moonlight makes me dizzy Sunlight makes me clean Your light is the sweetest thing That this boy has ever seen I got a friend in Fremont He sells used cars, ya know Well, he calls me up twice a year Just ask me how'd