You've got to be kidding me
This can't be what I'm made for
To wake up and fall in line
Never feel or taste more
So I'm staring at the ocean's tide
with this wind surrounding me
let the restlessness inside
lead to life abundantly
we're living in a land
where we go through the motions
just like fools, just like slaves
bound up and shackled in these chains
this is a declaration
we want more
we want more
we want more
than this world can give
it's routine that's robbing us
it's routine some live for
'cause routine is safe and calm
but we could ride this storm
but we're buried here alive
and we've got ourselves to blame
and we'll never feel the sun
and we'll never feel the rain
we're living in a land
where we go through the motions
just like fools, just like slaves
bound up and shackled in these chains
this is a declaration
we want more
we want more
we want more
than this world can give
we want more
we want more
we want more
than this world can give
we're living in a land
where we go through the motions
just like fools, just like slaves
bound up and shackled in these chains
this is a declaration
we want more
we want more
we want more
than this world can give