I put that record on just
To make a sound the rhythm
Hit get my movement
Off the ground the soundtrack
Of what i want to be if
I want to change the world,
It's gotta start with me.
I put the needle on the record
And play that song again
And in the end what have we learned?
Are we just faces in the crowd?
I died and was reborn again
Today hold fast to myself,
Make these good feelings stay
We laughed we cried the music
Shaped our lives so tell me
Why our movement's out of time?
Are we so out of line?
I put the needle on the record
And play that song again
A movement with no leaders
We stand tonight hearts in our hands