If I only had the chance to be right
I could try to get my own words in edge-wise.
In your eyes I will not ever see the light
Without a blatant disregard for what I am inside.

There's a hole in the dam
And the people don't know
That the pressure's enough
To kill the village below.
You got to hold back the water with me.

You can't understand these words I say.
Your small mind can't calculate it at this pace
And if you'd practiced at least one thing that you preached.
You might see the golden gates that you'll need to reach.

There's a hole in the dam
And the people don't know
That the pressure's enough
To kill the village below.
You got to hold back the water with me