Lightweight from Secret Holiday by CITY LIMITS

You don’t speak for me.
You don’t know my life.
Life is beautiful with
nothing on the line.

So you’re the man for the job?
So you’ve got the answers to our problems,
propaganda, circled wagons?

Well take a look at you now.
Explain away all the hate on television.
Ignore the bodies and division.

And you call it compromise.
I call it settling for nothing.
In god, we’re slowly rusting.

Welcome to the deep end.
This is what you wanted.
But you’re just a fucking lightweight
and no one’s gonna save you.
And I hope it’s not too...

So you’re the man for the job?
So you’re gonna save the common masses
without paying any taxes?

Well take a look at you now.
You took your privilege for granted
and you left us empty-handed.

You don’t speak for me.
You don’t know my life.
Life is beautiful with nothing...

And you call it compromise.
I call it settling for nothing.
God, we’re slowly rusting.

Welcome to the deep end.
This is what you wanted.
But you’re just a fucking lightweight
and no one’s gonna save you.
And I hope it’s not too late.

• Punk
• hardcore
• melodic hardcore
• new jersey
• pop punk
• New Brunswick