Conformist

I used to be afraid
 That when he came back
 I'd still be around
 And I'd hear the sound
 Of the trumpets calling me out
 We still have questions for this
 Let's rearrange the knowledge
 Into something we can digest
 Abstract thoughts contain the progress
 Ideas encased in concrete
 Tear it down, rebuild the process
 To something real and honest
 We'll not remain conformist
 I hope it's going to change
 'Cause if we can't grow
 Then what's left for us here
 Can we rationalise, reform and refine our lives?
 I still feel nothing
 I still hear nothing
 I still feel nothing
 I still hear nothing
 We still have questions for this
 Let's rearrange the knowledge
 Into something we can digest
 Abstract thoughts contain the progress
 Ideas encased in concrete
 Tear it down, rebuild the process
 To something real and honest
 We'll not remain conformist
 I want to feel something sincere
 I want to spread love and not fear
 I still feel nothing
 I still hear nothing
 I want to feel something sincere
 I want to spread love and not fear
 I still feel nothing
 I still hear nothing
 We still have questions for this
 Let's rearrange the knowledge
 Into something we can digest
 Abstract thourghts contain the progress
 Ideas encased in concrete
 Tear it down, rebuild the process
 To something real and honest
 We'll not remain conformist