Nighttime is the right time to hear our desperate call
And blackness coats the walls
But the scars are running deep
Locked in our private world
No one else can hear our calls tonight
There's no hope for tomorrow
So we're drownin' in our sorrow
And this pain won't go away
Will you lead or will you follow
When hope is hard to swallow
We're the hated youth of today
Dark Eyes and searing lies
Our days become our night
And the only thing I see is
No one else can hear our calls tonight
There's no hope for tomorrow
So we're drownin' in our sorrow
And this pain won't go away
Will you lead or will you follow
When hope is hard to swallow
We're the hated youth of today
There's no hope for tomorrow
So we're drownin' in our sorrow
And this pain won't go away
Will you lead or will you follow
When hope is hard to swallow
We're the hated youth of today More from Fall From Grace