This is the end of hypocrisy
Where those fancy men used to live in
This is the end of lies and bullshit
When no one tells what the other feels
There must be something else
There must be something else
There must be something else
I feel the air moving
My hands are tired
My friends are pulling
I can see you're watching
I can feel I'm blooming
Near and near over and over
Till I'm dead again
How can we still be so quiet?
When there's something we wanna say
How can we still be happy?
When we can't even demonstrate our love
There must be something else
There must be something else
There must be something else
I feel the air moving
My hands are tired
My friends are pulling
I can see you're watching
I can feel I'm blooming
Near and near over and over
Till I'm dead again
Yeah I man tell you
This is the end of hypocrisy
What about your mentality
What about humanity
There must be something else
Just Give me peace give me something to believe in
Faith and hope
We must fight until we drop
Just faith and hope
We must fight until we drop
Just Give me peace give me something to believe in
This is the end of hypocrisy
How can we still be so quiet?
When there's something we wanna say
How can we still be happy?
When we can't even demonstrate our love