I see discontented faces,
Trapped up in unknown places,
What's gone has to leave,
Some people never know how to let it be free,
Still waiting for the day,
When there's nothing more to say,
Now the sunshine is saying you should chase your chariot across the sky,
Oh to find out/And learn to say goodbye,
What's gone has to leave,
Some people never know how to let it be free,
I've got a feeling we can get along,
If we keep believing we don't have to belong,
To any colour, race or class, years of hatred could pass,
What's gone has to leave,
Some people never know how to let it be free,
I've got a feeling we can get along,
And make everything you feel inside stay strong,
I've got a feeling we can get along,
Just keep on believing we don't have to belong,