An Open Question

I have Every faith in the world That you will fail me And that I will Fail you too. And if we're going to Make every little mistake Into a battleline Let's get this on. Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, do you even know What we're fighting for? Tell me where we're going With all of this. I'm just sick of all of this fighting, I'm just sick of demonizing Anyone who disagrees, Of making things so black and white. I still can't decide Whether it's sadder to know That there are no angels Or that there are no demons. I know it's harder to admit That you might be wrong, When everything seems so wrong. I know it's harder to question Yourself and your beliefs, Than to condemn everyone. There's nothing left for us, But to compromise And find some common ground. Do we listen to reason, Open up to the other, Or push everything away? Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, do you even know What we're fighting for? Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, is this worth it? Tell me, do you even know What we're fighting for?