If somehow we can see the light together
We would be traveling on a road to better
In the different shades of the many colours
We are far away from the ordinary others
In this fast paced competition we are still
We are dancing, we are our ecstacy pill
When we get so tired of walking the walk
I know we'd still walk the walk that we talk
What's right & who's wrong is not for us to decide
It's a free trip we've got that comes with no tour guide
Our footprints can only be made on the seaside sands
That's the best way to keep our praying hands
2:23 AM
