Sing it
Singing a different song
Make it
Guess who will play along
I can't help looking at me
C'est La Vie
My hands are free as can be
C'est La Vie
Wanted: Passion
Wasted and hopeless
Makeshift glory
Praises, fortress, blame me
How can I speak on the other side?
How can I speak on the other side?
We cannot be inside this war until we bleed and make it
Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder
Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder
Oh, with various degrees
Of love and of hate
With a gun strapped to your side
I believe you have your faith
I move onward
With a trumpet and a voice
And a ghost inside my head
And the past is noise
