I can't say time is on our side
We work to stay alive
Can't tell what will rectify
But hope will never die.

Whoa
Who are all but gone?
Whoa
Who are willing to scratch on?

Don't ask where allegiance lies, unless you wanna fight
With solidarity in mind, strength will override

Whoa
Who are all but gone?
Whoa
Who are willing to scratch on no matter what they're saying?

We're all drowning in resistance between our needs and wants
Calling out into the distant sun still burning up
We're all drowning in resistance, the water's rising from below
Take us to the surface once the anchor we buried is left to rust.

Whoa
Who are all but gone?
Whoa
Who are willing to scratch on no matter what they're saying?

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Writer(s): Chris Cresswell, Chris Wollard, Chuck Ragan, George Rebelo, Jason Black