I want to make a change
But I don't know how, don't want to be the same
As everyone else, just want to feel safe
Being myself, get out this * game
Because if I'm just a pawn, then what the hell's the point?
Yeah, yeah
Do I even have a choice?
I'm trying to use my voice
If I can make some noise
If I can make some noise
We always place the blame
On everyone else, comparison is shame
Keep us fearful and helpless, going insane
Feels like I'm losing myself
In this game we made
Delusion and confusion
In the cycle of the same *
But what the hell's the point?
Oh
Do I even have a choice?
A choice
I'm trying to use my voice
If I can make some noise
Some noise
Some noise
A fight or two
A more intense wishing
I feel way way better
Tryin' to make some noise
Uh huh
I'm tired of sittin' around And doin' nothing
I've always felt the need to do somethin'
We in an era of followin' trends
Even when the trend Is not to follow trends
They may be unconscious of change
Manipulation, they bomb up with temptation
It's all dissuaded nation
I'll stop and change the station
But the station changed back
So I broke the * matrix
I always clap back
Yeah, they love it and they hate it