| Burn it down, lets start a new | 
| So many times I’ve wrote down | 
| And yet I still stumble to the ground | 
| Do they know I’m here, do they hear the sound | 
| Of bleeding out loud? | 
| Dig up the earth beneath my feet | 
| Remove the ground tell me what you see | 
| A heart that calls for sincerity | 
| You know you hear this, our final plea | 
| And now the chorus sounds | 
| He’s bleeding out he’s bleeding out | 
| A funeral for dead at heart (sing on) | 
| Dead wrong right from the start (sing on) | 
| But is it me, foot in the grave (sing on) | 
| No time for feeling brave | 
| So think back to the start | 
| Did we have our chance, or did they pull us apart? | 
| Are words, a thing of the past? | 
| Don’t let them have the last, no! | 
| Dig up the earth beneath my feet | 
| Remove the ground tell me what you see | 
| A heart that calls for sincerity | 
| You know you hear this, our final plea | 
| We are the voice of a thousand, sing on, sing on | 
| To the skies, bring down the heavens, sing on, sing on | 
| We are the voice of a thousand | 
| And you will hear our song! | 
| Dig up the earth beneath my feet | 
| We are the voice of a thousand strong | 
| A heart that calls for sincerity | 
| We are the voice of a thousand strong | 
| Dig up the earth beneath my feet | 
| We are the voice of a thousand strong | 
| A heart that calls for sincerity | 
| So let the chorus sound |