A monotone voice
As they drive away in the bandwagon
Come with me, they’ll call us revolutionaries
"Dreaming all the time, it’s so foolish
Dreaming all the time, it’s not foolish
Revolutionaries
So we listen
Some nights, it’s hard to be alone
Your flood of empty words will drown you in ruin"
Your flood of life giving words
Your flood of empty words will drown you in ruin
Revolutionaries
But maybe I don’t agree
It drives me on when they say
Should we listen?
"Dreaming all the time, it’s so foolish
With where they are leading
But why has that become the excuse
They will refresh
In my head saying
Should we listen?
But the finish line
So we listen"
Come with me, they’ll call us revolutionaries
They shake their heads
They will refresh, they will refresh
Oh, but I’ll be fine
Dreaming all the time, it’s not foolish
Didn't feel like hitching a ride
Should we listen?
Your flood of life giving words
And who am I, just a youth
I want some kind of kinship
