| guess again everyone | |
| who just left us for dead | |
| but what did you really expect | |
| that we'd never come back | |
| well we did | |
| well we did | |
| well we did | |
| you'd better take another look | |
| these are the faces that you forgot | |
| when the tread wore thin | |
| well when the flame be dimmed | |
| now you're gonna get burned | |
| now you're gonna get burned | |
| now you're gonna get burned | |
| our position seems so grim | |
| we're trying to move forward | |
| while the past bottles us in | |
| there's so many voices | |
| they're telling us to quit | |
| all we say is thanks | |
| thanks for nothing | |
| don't they know | |
| what went around | |
| what went around | |
| is coming back | |
| catch your breath | |
| this is the wood the fuel and spark | |
| of a whole stagnant movement | |
| but together we're gonna find a match | |
| ash return | |
| ash return | |
| ash return |