Our Turn

Hold, we’ve got elation here
We’ve got a rock to roll, a life to grow, it’s all so clear
Wait, we’ve got a lot to learn
We can’t spend our hours dreaming, waiting for our turn
Hate is a catalytic spur
It breaks the minds of individuals, grows inside and stays residual
Fear is the people’s enemy
A worthy adversary in our minds, but find the time to realise
Don’t act so slow, your time is gold
It’s what you make it
Don’t fall so low, it’s not your fault
It’s what you make it