Weâre lost, someoneâs got to find us, weâre losing grip of what we had
So strong, so confident, so indifferent to the modern world
Itâs easier to sleep than to dream
Itâs easier to talk than to scream
So as we walk through the valley, the sun sets on trampled paths
We find solitude is the only chance we have
Stay young, stay pissed, stay confident,
Stay invincible to the modern world
Itâs easier to take than to give
Itâs easier to die than to live
Weâre always going to hear the same answers
Without a question to ask
We still make the same mistakes
As weâve always made in the past
So as weâre bowing to our leaders, and as we show them weâre believers
We move our feet to the beat of a different drum
Surround ourselves with crooks and liars,
But we found ways to start fires
We move our feet to the beat of different drums