Every day I look to reality
Every day I look to myself
What's left of our dignity?
Are you going to help me?
All I wanna is a better place
With peace of mind, common sense
I don't want this freedom to buy
Look at you, you can't deny
Would you give me a hand
Or should we let it go?
Aren't our hands full yet?
The harder we try, the harder we fail
Nature runs its own path
Solutions won't arrive in your mail
Different realities in and out
Micro/Macro fusion utopy
We are not what we own
That is not surprise to me
Get rid of the believes
Eradicate the dogmas
Life is a waiting process (but I'm tired)
Would you give me a hand?
Or should we let it go?