Election Year, Pt. 1

It's worth the fight; it's worth the win
You have the right to claim what's best
There's a finger pointing to the hour- confess
There's a scale you can tip it every contest
Turn around, the replacements
Turning out piece of papers
Keep control have a role in the prospects
Many trees count in the forest

How We Spend Our Vote-Is how we use our Voice
How we spend our days -Is How we make a choice
You could strike a chord that lasts forever
This elections year, we'll remember

Between the sides there is a core
Preserve the peace reject the war
If you don't have it someone else does
If you don't grab it someone else will
Grip in hand heart in chest
Sight for eyes we look ahead
There's a finger pointing to the hour- confess
There's a scale tipped in every contest

How We Spend Our Vote-Is how we use our Voice
How we spend our days -Is How we make a choice
You could strike a chord that lasts forever
This elections year, we'll remember