My sympathetic eyes
See colour, creed and race so broken
Touched by innocence
Gracious words not often spoken
Footprints in the dust lead to some without compa**ion
Who can we be sure of
No one could be like you
And steal these scenes from life
Pushing a point of view the world will overwind
All that I possess, all I ever owned
Anything I wished for and everyone I've known
We're in a place of madness and facing great divides
Who can we be sure of
No one could be like you
And steal these scenes from life
Pushing a point of view the world will overwind
Conscience redefined
Credence by oppression
Obsessed to have us fall
Or live with their intentions
Thought I knew it all
We face, such great divides
Who can we be sure of
No one could be like you
And steal these scenes from life
Pushing a point of view the world will overwind