You realize, you work all day
Your aura, it dissipates
Your doctor and the rising rates
The heavens, precipitate
And you don't give a damn if you're caught in the rain
Wash the dirt away
All in all, at the end of the day
The prophets speak of change
Your patience evaporates
Your paycheck, the stagnant wage
But the fear yeah, it turns to strength
You punch way above your weight
And you don't give a damn what the papers say
He swears he knows his name
All in all, at the end of the day
The prophets speak of change
And you don't want to see the whole world in flames
But something needs to break
Won't be pushed anymore, anyway
The end begins today
You don't give a damn if you're caught in the rain
Wash the dirt away
All in all at the end of the day, it's you who knows your name