Indie guitar based pop rock
Lyrics
Just a young boy all alone
No-one here to call this home
Empty again
Stare at the four walls
Posters torn just like his soul
Empty again
Now they're turning again
Revolutions again
Lie alone in the dark
Head to toe all dressed in black
Turning again
No voices only sound
A flicker of light all spin around
Turning again
Now they're turning again
Revolutions again
Watch them turning again
Revolutions again
Light the fuse in his head
Easy forged or easy led
Burning again
Fight the good fight with the pack
It's too late now no turning back
Burning again
Now they’re burning again
Revolutions began
See them burning again
Revolutions again
Thirty three to forty five
Little things kept me alive
They’re turning again
Thirty three to forty five
The only things that kept me alive
Are turning again
Now they’re turning again
Revolution begin
