I walk up to you and say a breath for all the kids that died last year
In the town that I was from and i tell you that I think it was wrong.
I walk up to you and ask how are you so sure I'm not the one
That was supposed to die so young in the town that I was from
In the town that I was from
I sit down with you and soon together we are wondering
Why people seem more human once we've seen them crying
i walk up to you and ask how are you so sure I'm not the one
That was supposed to die so young in the town that I was from
In the town that I wasa from
I understand when you say that you're God
And you say that you're all knowing
But it feels like a fraud.