Dirt

We use music to heal us
When everything around us
Is cutting us down, but
The lyrics on all the speakers
Are meaningless and shallow
Making us feel hollow

I know I’m not alone
‘Cause we all sing along
People don’t get it when they’ve never been there
We know what it’s like in the dark
You think that I’m naive
You say you don’t believe
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…

Dirt!
‘Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like…
Dirt!
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…
Dirt!
Words can fix the broken people so they don’t feel like…
Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt!

Microphone for the masses
I’ll hold it to my skull so they can hear me
You think we break like glasses?
We’re bigger than an army and we know what our songs mean

I know I’m not alone
‘Cause we all sing along
And let go of our demons that live in our heads when we hear these songs
You say you don’t believe
You think that I’m naive
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…

Dirt!
‘Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like…
Dirt!
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…
Dirt!
Words can fix the broken people so they don’t feel like…
Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt!

No you don’t listen
No you don’t listen
No you don’t listen to the lyrics anyway
So you’re never
So you’re never
So you’re never gonna hear what I say
No you don’t listen
No you don’t listen
No you don’t listen to the lyrics anyway
So you’re never
So you’re never
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…

Dirt!
‘Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like…
Dirt!
Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the…
Dirt!
Words can fix the broken people so they don’t feel like…
Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt!