too official

quicksand

give someone some piece of your mind

shine it

shine what you've been assigned

has your identity sold out?

sit in the back and make no sound

this earth will swallow you down

honest it makes you sick

you don't act on what you think's right

honestly want to kick down

doors that keep you in

let your hair down

sometimes relax your stiff posture

or so they say

all work no play make you dull

chance to change the patterns we're born to

a fear of appearing too concerned

try to speak

but the words just get stuck

honest it makes you sick

you don't act on what you think's right

honestly want to kick down

doors that keep you in

each time you get to raise your hand for changes you don't know your luck

so put yourself to use like

you were taught by

by your heroes

you speak your mind

that's something

you speak your mind

that's something

we don't get it too often