Bethany Dillon Follow

Many have traveled this road before
I see their tracks in the dirt
But maybe I don't agree
With where they are leading

And who am I, just a youth
But why has that become the excuse
A monotone voice
In my head saying

"Dreaming all the time, it's so foolish
Your flood of empty words will drown you in ruin"
So we listen
Should we listen?

They shake their heads
As they drive away in the bandwagon
Didn't feel like hitching a ride
Oh, but I'll be fine

Some nights, it's hard to be alone
I want some kind of kinship
But the finish line
It drives me on when they say

"Dreaming all the time, it's so foolish
Your flood of empty words will drown you in ruin
So we listen"
Should we listen?

Come with me, they'll call us revolutionaries
Come with me, they'll call us revolutionaries
Revolutionaries
Revolutionaries

Dreaming all the time, it's not foolish
Your flood of life giving words
They will refresh, they will refresh

Dreaming all the time, it's not foolish
Your flood of life giving words
They will refresh
Should we listen?
Revolutionaries