Written by Charlie Maddocks, Mikey Maddocks and Tommy Maddocks
Listen, my friend
While you were having a party, the world went from zero to ten
And there’s somebody out there calling, so don’t let it end
While your wall still stands, another crumbles
Again, again
So pick up the pieces
They’re just trying to reach you now
So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Here we are, my friends
Two thousand years of bloodshed are on our hands
Buried in the past, through the rubble, they’re calling. So Listen again
You reap what you sow in this dried up, barren
land, land
so give us a hand
We’re just trying to reach you now
So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Pick up the phone
I will hold because I know I’m not alone
Days will go by and the nights will pass
Every breath we breathe could be our last
Days go by and the nights will pass
Every breath we breathe could be our last
So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home
‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world
Pick up the phone
I will hold because I know I’m not alone