Like broken mirrors It's been years Since our luck ran out and left us here Ten million shards of glass and tears But now we are Awake enough to show what we hear Reflections of an unfamiliar face A fate that we deserve Now it's your turn

From the coming dawn, That seeks to drown us in the flames But if we sell our soul, For the chance of gold, Then we'll rue each passing day! Come on lets Save our lives, The city grieves, like widows clasping Folded flags against their hearts

And I don't know how we So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry The places inside me that I find Woke up one day somehow thought we knew 'Cause I don't know And I don't think you see Exactly what we're supposed to do

Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control There, high on the watchtower Keeping the peace Whatever that means 'Cause you see the world through Cross hairs and TVs don't you Ten foot walls built around us

I hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight, I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes Can you hear the desperate cries that are calling out your name? Twisting your arms, holding out

King selassie Mek dem well brighttt And endorse di ghetto youth dem Africa shall rise Yuh nuh see seh poor people a get wise Who nuh ramp with me again Endorse di ghetto youth dem Yuh nuh see seh jah jah people a get wise Jerusalem shall rise

So give it all, I give it all, We give it all, This is the reason why I sing, It's these reasons that belong to me Break through the undertow, Your hands I can't seem to find, Pollution burns my tongue, Cough the words I can't speak so I stall myself

How many walls can you put up? How many guns 'til you feel safe? How many times can we watch this story over, and over, and over again? There's something to change We have waited over, and over, and over again How many years have we wasted counting the

Just 'cause I can't put my finger on it It doesn't mean that - that it's not there But there is something odd! It's gonna be alright! There's something wrong with the words that we're not sayin' And the silence we're creatin' Like a ghost note symphony

Countdown, to the very end, Equality, an invitation that we won't extend Ready aim, pull the trigger now, In time you firmly secure your place in hell If we're the flagship of peace and prosperity We're taking on water and about to fuckin' sink No one