The world as we knew it is gone
And lost is the art-form of just hanging on
Tell the soldiers to sound the alarm, just sound the alarm
Tell them we're destined to break
But tell them that they can learn from mistakes
Tell them visible hearts leave it all, leave it all on a desolate stage
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out of the innocent few
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out of the innocent few
I can't tell the future for sure
No, I can't see the future like I did before
Don't know what scares me more
The death of comfort or the death of control
Tell them we're destined to die
But tell them that we're somehow still alive
Tell them visible hearts find it all, find it all on a desolate stage
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out of the innocent few
You're bringing it all out
You're bringing it all out of the innocent few
But if you say we can make it we will
Just tell us it's worth it to walk up the hill
Cause it's harder and harder to see why we started at all
Oh it's harder and harder to see but we're still standing tall
We're still standing tall
We're still standing tall
WRITERS
DANIEL ESTEBAN COLINA, JESSE CRUZ RODRIGUEZ, JONATHAN CAMACHO, JONATHAN DAVID MARTIN