Testo Mass Ave

i will wait here with this giant bulls-eye on my chest young and innocent no more i'll be your best damn target yet wipe the spit from my face when i answer which side i'm on remove me from this echo chamber and let my words stand on their own amidst the hate and the never ending wreckage from our mistakes we see the tanks roll down massachusetts avenue between horizon suns and pendant around your neck soldiers martyrs trading faces protection or revenge the lowest we've ever felt is the only time that we felt real pushed off from the lap of fate by the power-hungry hands of free will that hold us in place as time stands still i don't wanna die for a mistake i don't see the difference in the lives you give and those you take one and the same peace through war the world won't change say goodbye to me and you and say hello to the new world order