This is for the, misfits, the cryptic, the love sick The ones who speak their minds through the madness The black sheep, the kids who never fit in Cause trust me, you're blessed to be different Forgive our fathers and our fathers fathers For we can't let the past be our master Show love to all the single mothers And for the people, we just want answers Living in a world that's hardly heart driven Yeah Living in a world thats hardly heart driven Yeah