So where's the chance
To express ourselves
Knives cut our wings
And guns shut our mouths
Nobody cares
If somebody dares
Some people try
to challenge the fate
But slowly loneliness arrives
And it drains them the blood
As they keep trying to survive
It gets easier to fall
Millions of prisoner
Share glass made jails
Waiting for someone to hear their words
Can we heal this wounded world
That is bleeding in our arms
All the stories we've been told
Didn't work to change our mind
We belong to this world and sometimes
If we hush we are part of the crime
Everything's wrong
But looks like it's right
Do we all know
What's going on
We use the clean hand
To wash the bloody one
Only god knows
The crimes we have done
The days of youth
Are passed away
You're old enough to find
For all your life you have been deaf and blind
One to come
One to go
So much of life's this way
Somebody dies without a word to say
Old fires
Burning in our brain
Smoke obscures the horizon
Light is growing dim
Dead poets
Wander in the shade
Whispering their warning
'try to seize the day's
If someday loneliness arrives
And it drains us the blood
We must keep trying to survive
To be part of the show
I belong to this world but this time
I don't want to be part of the crime