THE THINGS THcT WE DO
Oh my god, the things that we do
In and out
But never really breaking through
To light and the truth
Why is love in such short demand?
So it seems
Suffocated in the hand of man
No reason, no plan
Walking down this road is so self defeating
Will we ever change, or just keep repeating
Fading black from blue
Falling backwards into
Things that we do
Oh my God, the things that we've done
Once so free
Cnd so innocent when we were young
Our dreams we've undone
Our songs left unsung
Why is this, much smaller are we
Cnd shrinking fast
In our crumbling capacity
To know what we need
Walking down this road is so self defeating
Will we ever change, or just keep repeating
Fading black from blue
Falling backwards into
Things that we do
Walking down this road is so self defeating
Will we ever change, or just keep repeating
Fading black from blue
Falling backwards into
Things that we do
We've got to rise up
From the things that we do
We've got to look up
From the things that we do
We've got to rise up
From the things that we do