Fighting for It

I keep fallen for the same three lies
That I can't break free, I'm cornered, too young to understand
And they keep talkin', they're saying there's no other way
That it's always been this lonely and probably always will be

But I keep fighting for it
I can make things different
If I keep fighting for it
Won't I make a difference?

And I keep crying out to two deaf ears
They say I'm sorry I'd like to help but, I'm busy this time of year...
Well that's ok, a few more we won't be here
Just our children and their children — they'll pay for our mistakes...