How could it end up that Our eyes are hollow You are the one who is listening You pull me off of my knees Right, we are kings Enter the storm Become the weather To be the one who rules the world And shed together Don't follow what they say Don't wait for some time To light a fire in hearts There's no other way For us to be fine The world falls apart You can pull me off of my knees Right, we are kings So is this who we really are? Enter the storm Become the weather To be the one who rules the world And shed together Taking first step is all that we need Chasing our true entire selves Follow me, follow me, go Follow me, follow me, go We tend to follow all orders, instructions So apathetic, we're not taking actions But following and following Following and following is not enough You're changing minds And taking all away And now there's nothing that holds me back I'm not following I'm not following