Lions And Lambs Have Heart

I heard a calling, I heard a roaring
From a place where this boy could go
And I still can't find any other place to call my home
I mean this
I need this like wind for wings
Don't take this from me
Don't break this for me
The only place where my soul can
Sing, scream, breathe
Find meaning
Sing, scream, breathe
Find meaning
In this refuge, this scene
Where the hearts don't hide from the sleeve

I see it in jaded eyes of bitter old men
Trapped in bodies of bitter young kids
Machine-gun tongues of only shit to talk
Safe from the storm with the boats on the dock

Hearts are spilled and yet you're feeling nothing
Loveless for the new, and now you're feeling old
Has your heart ever felt for something?
Or has the flame still burning left you cold?

Nothing, nothing
Nothing but a heart that beats for
Nothing, nothing
Nothing but mine is still pounding for
The music you feel
The message that heals
Community as the common ideal
The music you feel
The message that heals
This home you break, I've loved for years