We are open
We are broken
We are chosen
We're abandoned
We are stranded
We are always reprimanded
Just be smarter
And bolder
Wait 'till you're much older
We can be golden
If we are
I have something to tell you
The system has broken down
Don't think you have to think
Love of God
Head spinning from a list of rules
To get through life
So obvious
Why do we always overthink
I don't know
We are open
We are broken
We are chosen
We're abandoned
We are stranded
We are always reprimanded
Just be smarter
And bolder
Wait 'till you're much older
We can be golden
If we are
We all want to be miracles
Just to try to light your world up and make you recognize
We're Compatible, Adaptible, Interchangable
And we say so much too much
Just to feel we matter
And there's room for all of us
We feel the need to have a voice
Even at times when there is nothing on our mind to say
But we fill the air with Opinions, Positions, Intermissions
And we say too much too much
Just to feel we matter
And there's room for all us
Lend me an ear
No lend me some "shut up"
The more you talk
The deeper the pit is dug
Don't think you have to talk
The Love of God
Head spinning from the dialogue
Building you up to what you want to be
Don't need to tell me everything
i already know
We are open
We are broken
We are chosen
We're abandoned
We are stranded
We are always reprimanded
Just be smarter
And bolder
Wait 'till you're much older
We can be golden
If we are
Keyboard, Vocals - Nick Nunziata
Drums, Guitar, Backing Vocals - Steve Murphy
Guitar - Micah Robinson
