I dont think that, I would believe youEven if you came, right up and told meI dont like to hear that youre worried about meIts like I do, but I really dontWe all know were on a sinking shipBut the life boats just arent cozy enoughFor the way we are, we avoid the helpWed all much rather try and save ourselvesNow its always too late for you, I grew up to hate like youAnd now, I want my turnConsecrated, are our beliefsIn self-righteous motion, its the strong over the weakDecisions, need to be madeThat affects us, in every single wayBoys we need to be, man enough to ask for directionsAnd girls please help us boys, we cant do this alone