I thought it was over
But it seems its just begun
The whole world changed
at the firing of a gun
People cry…
People die
People get lost every day
and all they want to do is
learn to find their way
so here’s for the broken
here’s for those
who have gone through much more than I have
and are littered with holes
People sing
People spread their wings
and all they want to do is
help others out today
and find their own way
so here’s for the good ones
here’s for the few
here’s for the ones that are like you
so take my hand
together we’ll cry
together we will relearn
how to fly
and hon
if your wings are gone
then we will learn to run side by side
under the sun.
I thought it was over
but it seems its just begun