לא רק סתם פופ

Just in case I decide
I'll remember to state my course
I'll forget how to hide
I'll embrace this change of values, I'm giving up

A rabbit hole, a stab wound scar
No promise kept, no shooting star
No talking trash, no filling blanks
No sign of treason from the ranks
A single lie, a simple truth
The shackles that bound our youth
The muddy ditch and both the banks
No sign of treason from the ranks