Tears me apart every time we play.
You keep putting us down.
It gets harder everyday.
At times it seems as if there is nothing left.
Until things change we're not going to rest.
Tell me - is it - too late.
Taking a stand I feel like an outcast.
Always going to care.
I'm going to make it last.
Am I right or are you wrong?
To rock together we're standing strong.
Tell me - is it - too late