The Crowd

Can someone tell me what the point is?
Follow the crowd? They're so oblivious
They follow blindly whatever they see
Without thinking, without questioning

I'd rather die than give up that part of me
And become one of them, falling for anything
Because they show me what they want me to be
A carbon copy of mindless conformity

But that ain't the way it's gotta be
You're so much more than what you see
So don't give in and give up everything
Just because they say that's the way it should be
The crowd will sell you out for anything
The crowd will sell you out for anything

Let's take a minute, think about what we are questioning
All that we see and hear, it isn't all worth mentioning
Some of it's a trick to try and change the way we think
And get our eyes off of the One who gave us everything

It ain't all bad, but you you know that it ain't all right
We've gotta watch just what we're all letting inside
Some things bring life and some things only lead to death
The crowd don't care, just as long as you're buying it

But that ain't the way it's gotta be
You're so much more than what you see
So don't give in and give up everything
Just because they say that's the way it should be
The crowd will sell you out for anything
The crowd will sell you out for anything