Things been different lately Times aren't what they
used to be Sending people off to fight I doubt this
wrong will make it right

There's children in the rain Hoping the cold will numb
their pain Slow motion in the night What a treacherous
sight Their heads are in the clouds If they think they
can turn it around I'd say this is a fall from grace

Haven't got much sleep lately Won't say much about
what I see I can't stand to watch the news And all
its twisted point of views

There's children in the rain Hoping the cold will numb
their pain Slow motion in the night What a treacherous
sight Their heads are in the clouds If they think they
can turn it around I'd say this is a fall from grace