Lyrics
It's a thought,
It's a hope,
It's a whisper.
On the Breath of a dying child.
It's a prayer, it's a voice to consider,
In a world that's hypnotized.
So damn you,
Because it's low,
Just to even think I'd care.
Yet I'd sell you my soul,
Just to even think you're there.
What have you done now,
Are you even listening?
You're world is crashing down.
When everything you've built comes crashing down.
When everyone you've made is slowly dying.
You could save us, yet you'd swim for higher ground.
The city is burning and the water is rising.
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