(male)
Birds of a feather
Flock in a pack
You can't fight the government
Or paint a cloud black

So it is written
So it is done
The writings on the wall
And the hand's got a gun

So it is destined
So it is sealed
If a tree falls in the woods
We're all left in a field

All left in a field

All left in a field

So it is written
So it shall be done

(female)
Oh why (2x)

Oh why do we kiss the dream good night?
When we know it will never see the light?

And smile when we look into the eyes of a child
And there's nowhere left to hide

Oh why (2x)

(male)
We're all left in a field

(female)
Oh why do we kiss the dream good night?
When we know it will never see the light?

And smile when we look into the eyes of a child
And there's nowhere left to hide (2x)

Oh why (4x)