Every conversation’s got a warning label now, Like “speak at your own risk” and “don’t you dare raise an eyebrow.” People throwin’ punches made of words and fear, Pick a side, they say, or you don’t belong here. And God forbid you whisper something slightly your own, They’ll drag you through the mud ‘til there’s nothin’ but bone. So let’s chill out, folks, put the torches away, Not every damn difference means war today. Two camps keep yellin’ like they’re fightin’ for a crown, But nobody’s winnin’, just burnin’ bridges down. Yeah, courage ain’t loud, it’s quiet and clear— Sometimes it’s sayin’, “Hell, relax… have a cold beer.” I’ve been told I’m too mellow, not committed enough, But I’ve seen stubborn men lose everything just actin’ tough. Maybe we’ve forgotten the warmth of a friend, And how easy it is for a scar to mend. So while they start a war over who’s more “awake,” I’m out here tryin’ to figure which grill spatula to take. ’Cause maybe real courage is standin’ still, When the crowd roars “choose,” but your heart says “neither hill. So let’s chill out, folks, put the torches away, Not every damn difference means war today. Two camps keep yellin’ like they’re fightin’ for a crown, But nobody’s winnin’, just burnin’ bridges down. Yeah, courage ain’t loud, it’s quiet and clear— Sometimes it’s sayin’, “Hell, relax… have a cold beer.” All this noise is just fear in disguise, A world afraid of lookin’ strangers in the eyes. Maybe peace ain’t grand—it’s a quiet refrain, A whisper sayin’, “You’re not alone in your pain.” So let’s chill out, folks, put the torches away, Not every damn difference means war today. Two camps keep yellin’ like they’re fightin’ for a crown, But nobody’s winnin’, just burnin’ bridges down. Yeah, in a world full of noise, I’ll keep my mind clear— And raise a toast sayin’, “Life’s short… have a cold beer.”
