Our Time Will Come

[Intro]
My ego ripped off its price tag
But if you still wanna pay the note
There’s a tyrant with a toy chest
Who will bleed you ‘till you’re broke, broke, broke!

[Verse 1]
I’ve been a runner without a race
Searching for my next escape
But the exodus will take its toll
And I’m all out of change!
But maybe I shouldn’t run again
But I won’t live my life this way
It’s a courtroom without contrition
And the jury ate the gentleman!

[Bridge]
But from the shackles where we’re all bound now
And the golden dawn of a brand new day
This crooked crowd wants to see us fall
So let’s give them all exactly what they don’t want!
Let’s send the message!
Let’s give a shout-out:
“We are the underdogs, and we, we are all still here!”

[Chorus]
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny!
Shout-out to us: who never fit the boxes!
Shout-out to all us looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!
Yeah!

[Verse 2]
Jericho’s got some walls
But these are much tougher to climb
As psychopathic pyrotechs set fire to these vines!

[Bridge]
But from the shackles where we’re all bound now
And the golden dawn of a brand new day
This crooked crowd wants to see us fall
So let’s give them all exactly what they don’t want!
Let’s send the message!
Let’s give a shout-out:
“We are the fallen ones, and we are ready to fly!”

[Chorus]
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny!
Shout-out to us: who never fit the boxes!
Shout-out to all us looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!

[Breakdown]
Why are we here?!
Just to live in misery?!
Oh no, I don’t believe it, no!
I see the truth!
I know what lies ahead!
And it’s a future
That’s not involving them!

[Chorus]
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny!
Shout-out to us: who never fit the boxes!
Shout-out to all us looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!
Oh, Shout-out to dreams: that never get broken!
Shout-out to hearts: that always stay open!
It’s a matter of time, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!