I told myself we wouldn’t be the same,   We’re breaking off to try and make a change.   So what’s the point in thrown fists?   Friendships while this scene exists.       And if I had one wish, what would I change?       So whats the point in perspiration,   Honesty leads to the same situation.   For all the times that we tried,   Violence is never justified.      And if I had one wish, what would I change?      Lower your fists,   Raise your voice,   Who you are is about free choice.   Lower your fists,   Raise your voice,   Who you are is about free choice.       Lets make this more than a scene,   We can find strength in community