When they say that television light shows the way for the evolved mind
we sing along knowing not everything will turn out right.
We're gonna sound the alarm in smoke letters under your door.
We're gonna burn this city in the love of something more.
And you can hear them all above the applause and curtain calls.
We sing along knowing everything's about to fall.
We're gonna sound the alarm in smoke letters under your door.
We're gonna burn this city in the love of something more.
We're gonna burn this city in the love…
We'll bury our sins in this city tonight…
we'll bury our shame in this city tonight…
we'll bury our pride in this city tonight…
we'll bury all cause in this city tonight,
and burn it all in the love of something more!
Hear it above the crowds, the screams, and everything.
Hear it above the crowds, the screams, and everything that you give.
