Secret Space I Will Not Survive This
Standing out loud, facing the crowd, they're staring us down
Don't make a sound, just turn it up loud, with your head in the clouds we're breaking this down
So predictable, unrelatable now
Standards are low, reason should show, you've taken the gold but there's nowhere to go
Don't give it out, don't give in now
If it makes them proud then you make yourself a vow;
You will not give into power
You won't waste your wishing hour
You've had it all, but now you're sour
You're so predictable
