How could it end up that
Our eyes are hollow
You are the one who is listening
How could it end up that
Our eyes are hollow
You are the one who is listening
You pull me off of my knees
Right, we are kings
Enter the storm
Become the weather
To be the one who rules the world
And shed together
Enter the storm
Become the weather
To be the one who rules the world
And shed together
Don't follow what they say
Don't wait for some time
To light a fire in hearts
There's no other way
For us to be fine
The world falls apart
You can pull me off of my knees
Right, we are kings
So is this who we really are?
Enter the storm
Become the weather
To be the one who rules the world
And shed together
Enter the storm
Become the weather
To be the one who rules the world
And shed together
Follow me
Taking first step is all that we need
Chasing our true entire selves
Follow me, follow me, go
Follow me, follow me, go
We tend to follow all orders, instructions
(Follow me, follow me this time)
So apathetic we're not taking actions
But following and following
Following and following is not enough
You're changing minds
And taking all away
And now there's nothing that holds me back
I'm not following
I'm not following