Herbrightskies - This Is Who We Are

We could never put this in context,
we could never figure this one out.
The air is getting colder by the minute
and every moment feels like a thousand years.

March through the streets,
a splendid parade of death and uncertainty.
Kneel when we're asked to,
face down on the asphalt.
March through glass and shattered bricks.
Oh, how cautious we walk
another awkward step,
another broken home.

Oh my god, we're here to write history for a change,
'cause this is who we are.
Oh my god, now it's all how it's supposed to be,
for you and me. Who we are.
Who we are.
Who we are.
Who we are.

As the alcohol takes hold,
we're still scared to our bones.
So let your comforting words
burn through the coldest of nights,
grace my cheek when I'm alone.

Oh my god, we're here to write history for a change,
'cause this is who we are.
Oh my god, now it's all how it's supposed to be,
for you and me.