In the presence of struggle Everyone has hope But what if we run out? There´s no rich and no poor No waves on the shore
All the trees burn down We´re ruining our own mother Stomping her right to the ground Then when we beg for forgiveness We never walk the while
I know you can hear me Feel you all around I wish that you could answer Or even make a sound
I´ve got questions God Like why don´t you tell us what we´re doing wrong?
(x2) Do you hear me, you hear us? My city, my people
We callin´, we callin´, we callin´ On ya
The streets getting crazy Just like the 80s We´re zombies and don´t even know it The sick just get sicker From cancer and liquor And nobody cares to control it We all know what´s happening Some people only play dumb But I can´t ignore it no more I, I won´t run
I know you can hear me I feel you all around I hope you will answer While I´m praying on the ground
I´ve got questions God Like why don´t you tell us what we´re doing wrong?
(x2) Do you hear me, you hear us? My city, my people We callin´, we callin´, we callin´ On ya
Hands together Knees on the ground Heads in the clouds, yeah Praying out loud Lost innocence cause I´m just looking For clarification
On what I´m doing wrong?
Do you hear me, you hear us? My city, my people We callin´, we callin´, we callin´ On ya