A World For Us v1 (Edit)

Mean old men with their heavy crowns Sending soldiers to knock us down Why can't kids decide the game We’d choose love not endless blame [Chorus] I don't wanna die don't wanna fight Don’t wanna lose my folks tonight Don’t wanna see my friends in pain Why does power feel like rain [Verse 2] They build their walls they raise their guns But none of us chose to run We’d rather play in open fields Than watch the world break and yield [Chorus] I don't wanna die don't wanna fight Don’t wanna lose my folks tonight Don’t wanna see my friends in pain Why does power feel like rain [Bridge] Why do we give them all the say When their hearts have turned to clay Kids like me would paint the skies With dreams instead of battle cries [Verse 3] The mean old men they’ll never see The world through eyes of you and me We’d build it up instead of tear A world that loves not lives in fear [Chorus] I don't wanna die don't wanna fight Don’t wanna lose my folks tonight Don’t wanna see my friends in pain Why does power feel like rain [Verse 2] They build their walls they raise their guns But none of us chose to run We’d rather play in open fields Than watch the world break and yield [Chorus] I don't wanna die don't wanna fight Don’t wanna lose my folks tonight Don’t wanna see my friends in pain Why does power feel like rain [Verse 2] They build their walls they raise their guns But none of us chose to run We’d rather play in open fields Than watch the world break and yield [Verse 2] They build their walls they raise their guns But none of us chose to run We’d rather play in open fields Than watch the world break and yield [Chorus] I don't wanna die don't wanna fight Don’t wanna lose my folks tonight Don’t wanna see my friends in pain Why does power feel like rain [Bridge] Why do we give them all the say When their hearts have turned to clay Kids like me would paint the skies With dreams instead of battle cries [Verse 3] The mean old men they’ll never see The world through eyes of you and me We’d build it up instead of tear A world that loves not lives in fear [Verse 3] The mean old men they’ll never see The world through eyes of you and me We’d build it up instead of tear A world that loves not lives in fear [Verse 3] The mean old men they’ll never see The world through eyes of you and me We’d build it up instead of tear A world that loves not lives in fear