1997... it just started All they could see was pitch darkness To all the families with big losses Dead bodies and no coffins To everybody that were starving To my grandfather... shot crawling To the kids that had to see all the bombings To all the women that was raped by the army Ahhh... been saying it from the start Ain't saying I can relate, but you know that I got a heart Everybody got a story to tell, I got a story aswell In two words; metaphorical hell ... Burned down their houses and everything they could Grandma and grandpa kept running through the woods ... Why all this serious pain, I wonder God works in mysterious ways
Chorus:
I wanna be alone... and play the piano... I'm about to cry for everything that I do know... I wanna be alone... and play the piano... I can't imagine what these people have been through
Verse 2:
May we please have a moment of silence... (shhh) For the non-survivors Who stood against an army of giants Created a riot, human beings are creating this violence And I ain't even get it, though The poor stays poor and the rich get richer, typical Momma told me she was praying for a miracle Bought a ticket out, so we became invisible ... Had to sell her jewelry for something less Just so she could get her family a safe place to rest Every night I thank God for not experiencing death Because who knows what would've happened if my parents hadn't left Ahhh... So, I shed another tear Back then I was young, wasn't old enough to be scared I know you're thinking that this is a little corny But the sad thing is this is a true story
Chorus:
I wanna be alone... and play the piano... I'm about to cry for everything that I do know... I wanna be alone... and play the piano... I can't imagine what these people have been through...
Bridge x2:
Will the storm ever settle? All we can do is hope for the better I dropped another tear on my letter Sometimes I wonder is it God or the devil
Talk:
I ask myself the same question every day How can a human being decide if another human being should live or die? I mean like... how can a man kill another man, cold blooded?! I don't understand? This is crazy! Matter fact This is madness! Cause some people are born rich and fortunate And others might not have food on their plates!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
