We Make the Road by Walking - Strike Anywhere

Before the end

Will we say that we resisted falling, falling

Into the viral hate?

This oblivion state

Is not all we are

All we are

No one can tell you

What this life means

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

Carry all your broken dreams

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

Step after blistered step

So will I call out the cops and priests

That numb my understanding?

Protest to survive

It’s not over

It’s all of us

No one can tell you

What this life means

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

Carry all your broken dreams

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

Step after blistered step

No one can tell me

What this life means

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

I’ll carry all your broken dreams

Mile after mile

Step after blistered step

Step after blistered step

Hit it when the lights are gone

Hit it when the lights are gone

In the wake of every failed politics

Hit it when the lights are gone

The cynical laughter in the halls of broken trusts

Hit it when the lights are gone

Our restless frequency scours the static

Hit it when the lights are gone

Stand united

We are all the ones on the outside

Hit it when the lights are gone

Hit it when the lights are gone

Hit it when the lights are gone

Hit it when the lights are gone