Why me? Why am I down? Why feel I'm not whole? Why feel So far below? I'm free to go Why dream? Why partake? Why be half Of a weak embrace Of time And place And lose space? Deep down inside I know the reasons, reasons In faces I see lies While they try to hide their eyes Man, it hurts inside It's like treason, treason, treason, treason Soft ground Politics Inside Dealing tricks I can't Pick a side You decide What plan? What design? Can they Have in mind? Have they Lost their minds? Have I lost mine? It's never just black or white I know the reasons, reasons, What I feel makes me alive Goes beyond what they decide Can't fight what gives you life That's treason, treason, treason, treason