As they walk their way alone, finding others few and far between,
With no need for excuses on the street,
Shouting out the message clear, how things should be, how it could be.
An extension of youth transmission.

Hey kid! Where you runnin' to?
What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
Hey kid! Getting closer,
A change for the better through all you believe.

You got a view to see right through
Disasters that they're masking.
As they stray from you, your simple answers ring too true,
And that's why they ain't asking you.

Hey kid! Where you runnin' to?
What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
Hey kid! Getting closer,
A change for the better through all you believe.
What you're saying they won't listen,
What you're doing is gonna better,
You don't think so?
Well, some believe in you.

That's who we are.
That's what we were.