• look back at world from another level
    now you see em now you don't
    some are here for the moment
    and now their gone
    what happened to them
    it seems to be a mystery
    keep us down
    not able to discover
    any reason why
    some people have to go
    but why must they die
    keep going till im gone too
    but nothing is going to change
    its the way we always do
    counting the days
    has become a routine
    thinking we are doomed to fail
    but heavenly father im a soldier
    im getting hotter
    cause the world is getting colder
    now i know the answer to the question
    do dreams come true
    while i stare at the world thru my window
    the wind blows
    the howl of new day
    cloudy and misty
    like the hearts of men today
    the cold look of the people
    as they walk by
    as the street cleaners pick the garbage that roll by
    for many its one life to lead
    a fast life of greed
    as we continue to stare and glare
    you wanna scream to god
    but he can't hear you
    but all you can do is try
    till a new light shines
    through the window