Tekst
Tracy, if we make it, we'll make a difference
Clocks will make it hard, carve numbers in our age
Let's start running backwards like our brothers
From our neighborhood
They'll say we are dancing, but we aren't
But we aren't
You revolt!
You revolt!
Reversed, began racing, became heroes
You clutched someone else's hand, saw grandeur in your eyes
Matching bandage, kids followed, now we were leaders
But we drowned in the sound of marching, of marching
Yeah, we drowned in the sound of marching
If you don't know where you're going
You don't know when you will arrive
