They call us problematic, they can call us what they will.
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They don't understand the way we feel.
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Call us hopeless, call us restless, go ahead now, call us tools.
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But this time we've got their number, and something to prove.
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Most of our lives we've been out of place.
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All our scars can't be erased.
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They just don't vanish without a trace.
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This time we're gonna stand our ground.
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And there ain't nobody gonna hold us down.
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Cause We're restless, yeah baby, restless youth.
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Here and now we won't back down.
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And there ain't nobody gonna turn us around.
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Cause we're restless, yeah baby, restless youth.
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We got one chance left to make it, one last chance to fight.
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And we'll face the odds together, said 'It's all right.'
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Take a chance, say a prayer, take another now if you dare.
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Together we got nothing, nothing to lose.
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They're not as strong as they appear.
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All their scars don't disappear.
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And they have wounds that never heal.
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Don't let this moment be forgotten.
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Or else our struggle is for nothing.
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I know it's hard to believe.
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All these scars and casualties.
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Our memories, out hopes and dreams.
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I'm nothing but a restless youth, ain't nothing but a restless youth.
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Restless Youth
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| Squad Five-O |
