The Few And The Far Between + The Lost Art of Staying Alive

"The Few And The Far Between"

Well, I kept quiet for far too long. 
This is our banner, our flag, our song.
I'm sick and tired of the same old [bad word] 
And the people still stuck in it.
Only for those who don't belong.
The weak, the old, the young, the strong.
And everyone with hands in the air.
Feet on the ground and hearts that care.
Oh can you feel it now?
You take it back and I'll tell you how.
Step out, step up, and start to run 
And scream till your lungs are gone.
Cause you are runaways.
Flooding your cities streets.
Take in your tired, your bored.
Take in your incomplete.
They can't shut us down.
They can't stop us all.
Stand up stand proud stand tall.
Cause I believe in you, if you believe in me.

"The Lost Art Of Staying Alive"

So it begins again. 

White light, white heat, and I burnt out 
Turning into myself, turned into my self doubt. 
Never thought I'd reach a soul, 
Or have a say or a voice of my own. 

It all seems so hard. We but we've come so far. 
Don't look where we were, just look where we are. 
It all seems so hard. We but we've come so far. 
Just look where we are. 

It took leaving my home, and wondering on my own, 
For me to see. That my feet had no place on the ground. 
Look to the sky. Wipe the dust from my eyes. 
I'm alive. I'm alive. I'm alive. I'm alive.

Just try to stay alive. 
I've buried you all inside. 

All those forgotten notes. Cause all you had was hope. 
The one thing that cuts ties, loosens the rope. 
I know you're hurt. I know it's hard. But know who's there. 
Same [bad word]  same life. Unfair. 

With our backs to the wall, there's not chance we can fall. 
Climb up, climb out, destroy it all. 
With our backs to the wall, there's not chance we can fall. 
Climb up, climb out, destroy it all. 

Just try to stay alive. 
Live, breathe, suffer, bleed, wake up, survive.