Sea of crisis

Can we drive, are we on the air tonight
Can we die, are we at the end tonight
On our backs, swallowing blood
We are dreaming of acceptance and unconditional love
We are beaten
We can't change minds, we only receive disapproval
But we share our bodies and hearts for this cause
Our proof is that we can breathe, we are human
My eyes burn, your makeup will run
We feel pain, too
Control yourselves, we're not giving birth to monsters
We can speak love as loud as we like, we're free
We're an orchestra, we are human
We're an orchestra, we are free