We're Awfully Up Beat For The Down Trodden now speak division
pull all that we’ve worked for far apart
you need a reason
we’re all alone surrounded by these trees
the sky’s a given
it’s just everything beneath that you must take
and we’re just children
growing tired instead of growing strong

here’s to second chances
wishful thinking in reverse
we’re too gone to change it
entertain us with your worst

bring on revision
fix what generations have ensured that we cant
you want a picture
or just another cliché scene to hang on your sky
this air we’re breathing
it’s finely ground disillusion mixed with fear
and we’re just forgiven
plastic people with a golden lining

here’s to second chances
wishful thinking in reverse
we’re too gone to change it
entertain us with your worst

we’re not perfect
but we’re learning to perfect it
we’re not perfect
but we’re learning to perfect it
we’re not perfect
but we’re learning to perfect it
for you

here’s to second chances
wishful thinking in reverse
we’re too gone to change it
entertain us with your worst