Wilshire Protest Lyrics - Cold War Kids

I am marching with the protest 

I got so much to say, but I'm only here to witness 

There's a war inside my head 

And I'm surrendering to weakness 

We are separated by steel and glass 

In traffic trapped on the freeway, everybody is a DJ 

Looking down at our phones for the fastest way to get home 

Don't text me that you'll be late 

I can wait 

My chemicals are spiking like a lie detector 

Dopamine, serotonin, happiness is not the answer 

We dream of being plucked from obscurity 

We are divided by false gods and hyped-up leaders 

We binge on the news or flip you off on the bleachers 

We worship talent, but we don't see that anybody can receive it 

First you must believe it 

So keep your nosebleed seats 

I'd rather be irrelevant 

What if I cross over and nobody remembers it? 

Will we stay together? 

Even if I never get discovered? 

This is the west coast, the dream at the end of the line 

Is this is the promised land? 

The gold rush? 

L.A. divine? 

L.A. divine? 

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