There's a chill in the air. Where's the love, i know its there And you're watching me. I stand still so there is no breeze And i know we can all be the same The status and the quo and everyone is finding someone to blame Do we need to hear the same old story to get the glory And the sirens (are the symphony) And the crying (are the strings to me) Are we dying (to let freedom ring)? There's a way to be saved. When the comfort becomes the blade And the pressure is high to love enough. To make it right And i know we can all be afraid Getting out of all the things we've done with the red and the tape Do we need to hear the same old story to get the glory And the sirens (are the symphony) And the crying (are the strings to me) Are we dying (to let freedom ring)? Say love and walk away. Digging out of all the hate Don't be afraid to make a change. Push into a new horizon It's so much brighter (the needle is skipping) And the sirens (are the symphony) And the crying (are the strings to me) Are we dying (to let freedom ring)?