"Standby" lyrics

"Standby"

Pack up your things
Leave quietly
With a legacy of greed and cheap love
We won't forget
We won't move on
We will remember all that was done wrong

Promising you'll make weather change
But your storms will rampage the
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I
Hey, hey, hey

We know what we saw
And we know who you are
Puppets made of money
Perverting sanctity
We're so sorry
You can't be free
Obviously bound by hateful things

You could stand by the words that you say
Or pretend that you're not to-

On air, we're taking over
Real time you're losing traction
Outdated ideologies
We know you're like for time to freeze

Don't say it's my part to stand by
Don't say it's my part to stand by
Hey!
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
Fighting for what we believe in
(We are young and we are bleeding
From the wounds that you inflicted
Now it's time to admit you did this)
(We are young and we are bleeding
From the wounds that you inflicted
Now it's time to admit you did this)
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I

On air, we're taking over
Real time you're losing traction
Outdated ideologies
We know you're like for time to freeze
On air, we're taking over
Real time you're losing traction
Outdated ideologies
We know you're like for time to freeze

We will not regress to the days
Of hatred, bigotry, and shame
You should know better, should refrain
Before your name becomes a stain


Writer(s): Brooke Dickson, Hunter Leigh Allen, Evan Schaid
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