I once felt so good around this place
But now it's changed for the worse
Don't you miss how things were
Could we not lift this curse
I can hear the sound
Of the distant drums
We once felt that we belonged here
But the well ran dry, and we know why
It's not that we don't care
We just never bothered to try
I can hear the
Sounds of drums that
Beat from
Somewhere far away
Find a place to call our own