Family Of Strangers

We are the free thinkers
We are the wild young things
We are rich and different kiss
Doesn’t really mean anything
Be free!
We are the paint on the walls
We watch the bricks as they fall
Wanna make them recognize me
For what I want me to be
We are the paint on the walls
We watch the bricks as they fall
Wanna make them recognize me
For what I want me to be
For what I want me to be
I want the boom of the drums
Middle fingers in their face
The music is too good to miss
So let the fireworks fill the space
Be free!
We are the paint on the walls
We watch the bricks as they fall
Wanna make them recognize me
For what I want me to be
We are the paint on the walls
We watch the bricks as they fall
Wanna make them recognize me
For what I want me to be
For what I want me to be
(We are the paint on the walls)
The collision, our hearts
Exploding to the beat
The connection, the art
Your story’s all I need
The color, the lights
The flashes through our minds
Your hands in mine
They stay with me all my life
Be free!
Be free!