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It's not the first time I've missed the train
I've got the ticket
but I remain
At idle stance and live my life alone
It destroy's
my soul from the inside
I can't remember when I last cried
Feels
like my life's last line has just been blown
I let you in to
explore my mind
Where you begin from inside this rhyme
Still
I know you'll like nothing that you find
We hide our pain behind
a smile
Just to refrain from that long mile
But still we feel
like we're always on trial
As the youth today we have no cause
And without a voice we're at a loss
That's how the revolution will
begin
The governments cojersion of the youth
Keeping us
locked in an air-tight booth
So we'll start the war that brings about
the end.