You say you’re scared, you’re scared of the fightnWell I caught myself throwing punches in my dreams last nightnYou think it’s okay to hide behind the stars, run from moving carsnBut the ringing in my ears reminds me every nightnnTonight you’re okaynYou wish everybody’d let you work all your pain awaynScreaming from the back of my headnThese dreams will never be deadnHolding out for revolutionnnYou call it a dream, you call it a crush nYou’re screaming in vain but it don’t help muchnYou blame it on the weathernBut you don’t expect much of decembernYou know you’ve heard the same excuse beforenWe’re not holding back anything, now listen as we singnnTonight you’re okaynYou wish everybody’d let you work all your pain awaynScreaming from the back of my headnThese dreams will never be deadnHolding out for revolutionnnI’m right behind you, miles awaynI’m right behind you, miles awaynnTonight you’re okaynYou wish everybody’d let you work all your pain awaynScreaming from the back of my headnThese dreams will never be deadnHolding out for revolution