All in the painted faces
All the fall from graces
All the people watching
All the people watching
Who’s gonna stop them
We’re all waiting
We’re all waiting
We’re all waiting for the sides to sway, or go away
The problem is you
We know the truth
Man, be silent
You’ve had your moment
Nobody’s watching
I wish no one was watching
Who’s gonna stop him
We’re all waiting
We’re all waiting
Waiting for someone to shine
Blow our minds
The answer is easy
Come with me
Real heroes standing in the madness
Dignified and hapless
Rubber bullets flying, shepherds snapping
I’m at home in my selfish sadness
Or on my morning jog
Through the beautiful university campus
Past the immortalized bronze riders
And the tall white monoliths
Stake your claim
«What does it mean to own land?
How did you get here?
Did you ride in on a snarling sea dragon?»
We’re all waiting
We’re all waiting for someone to say
«It's okay, so hard to be good when you are great»