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