Lucas James the young

they know what they want
and it's a bold strike
they're taking it on
but giving it back twice
it's just a pushing up,
an evolution of the perfect mind
the times they are a changing
they're leading a way
and talking with type now
a confident roar
the voices ain't been down
and I'm just holding on to the
thinnest thread of an ego child
and now I'm asking here hey
is anybody frightened of the young
cos I can feel them coming up behind
they're not holding back now
preaching from a higher place
one more step to turn around
so the walls come down or the world bleeds out
the revolution's here
the sirens will sing
the marching will pop wild
a battle begins
America take sides
the lights are staying on
the flickering stops for the last damn time
but I just need to know now
is anybody frightened of the young
cos I can feel them coming up behind
they're not holding back now
preaching from a higher place
one more step to turn around
so the walls come down or the world bleeds out
the revolution's here
when they say when they like
when they get on the phone
is anybody frightened of the young
cos I can feel them coming up behind
they're not holding back now
preaching from a higher place
one more step to turn around
so the walls come down or the world bleeds out
the revolution's here