Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
There's a fire in the boulevard, a drumbeat in the square
Every window's shaking with the anger in the air
The papers call it madness, the old men call it wrong
But the young blood's marching to a different kind of song
[chorus]
I'm just a voice in the square, I won't stand in line
I'm just a voice in the square, watching the crowd climb
What's a young heart gonna do when the whole world's out of tune
But sing it loud and clear beneath the rising moon
[verse]
They tell us to be patient, they tell us wait our turn
But patience never fed a fire it just helps it burn
I've got no throne to offer, no army at command
Just a voice that won't stop ringing till you understand
[bridge]
Drums are calling, calling from the corner store
Every city's got a heartbeat that's demanding more
I don't need your blessing, I don't need your crown
Just a little room to breathe before the sun goes down
[chorus]
I'm just a voice in the square, I won't stand in line
I'm just a voice in the square, watching the crowd climb
What's a young heart gonna do when the whole world's out of tune
But sing it loud and clear beneath the rising moon
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** rock, martial drums, gritty guitar, protest anthem energy, 130 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 70
**Duration:** 175.0s
**Key:** G major
**Time Signature:** 2

## Lyrics
[verse]
There's a fire in the boulevard, a drumbeat in the square
Every window's shaking with the anger in the air
The papers call it madness, the old men call it wrong
But the young blood's marching to a different kind of song

[chorus]
I'm just a voice in the square, I won't stand in line
I'm just a voice in the square, watching the crowd climb
What's a young heart gonna do when the whole world's out of tune
But sing it loud and clear beneath the rising moon

[verse]
They tell us to be patient, they tell us wait our turn
But patience never fed a fire it just helps it burn
I've got no throne to offer, no army at command
Just a voice that won't stop ringing till you understand

[bridge]
Drums are calling, calling from the corner store
Every city's got a heartbeat that's demanding more
I don't need your blessing, I don't need your crown
Just a little room to breathe before the sun goes down

[chorus]
I'm just a voice in the square, I won't stand in line
I'm just a voice in the square, watching the crowd climb
What's a young heart gonna do when the whole world's out of tune
But sing it loud and clear beneath the rising moon