Seed of struggle and warfare bloodshot eyes and untold despair; Hands that never learned to reach for another’s, they bearing arms,
They say keep running, keep jumping, keep ducking, keep dodging victims of child’s play they never lay in no coffin; Live on, grow up, be bolder be stronger but these brothers of mine, they just
They say the world is watching.
These weapons wont heal us no they got no feelings They wont fix this village and they surely wont raise our babies; And I find it funny some say, money is all we need but empty handed we were born and with nothing we’ll soon be leaving;
We can’t keep, reaching for love from a distance Can’t keep putting up walls of resistance and masking our hearts
Too much to lose, they say the world is watching.