I can't stand the way we
move so fast these days
let's slow down.
we chop down all our trees
you sell your soul for gasoline to burn
and I can't stand our ways
but who's to say I'm not to blame as well?
It's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.
Beggars beg for change
'cause coins are cheap and life's not free out there
and I'm afraid to give too much to people I don't know enough about
and I can't stand our ways
but who's to say I'm not to blame as well?
It's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.