I’m so sick of all the plastic
I’m so sick of all the drastic
Measures that they use
I want to be combative
I don’t want to turn the other cheek
I think that’s very weak
But in the nighttime and in silence
Is when he speaks

Telling me that love is the answer
Telling me that love is the way
Telling me that love will conquer
And that I don’t have to be afraid

Cause when the night passes
The sun will rise
And every wrong committed to you
Will be turned right
And when the day passes
You’ll get to see
That you were always destined
To be free

I’m so sick of all the superficial news
I’m so sick of all the folks singing the blues
I want something a bit more uplifting
Something that shows a God that’s existing
I want the world to know
That He doesn’t ever let go
To those who remain in him
Even when things get grim