Young, is the air that fools breathe Is their HOPE, That is one that they see Breathe, there's no reason to speak I will follow Do we see for the reason, Break for the dark They ride it Building the bridges On common grounds We HOPE for what's never been there Is to lose, the ragged shows that we wear Then we search for the reason And dream for the thoughts They ride it Building the bridges On common grounds Now the crazy don't want to believe But what do I know? I'm just hoping it slow They will fall like all the others That's just how life goes Don't rush, don't The finish line, you promised me There will be HOPE Then we search for the reason And search for the thoughts They ride it Building the bridges On common grounds Now the crazy don't want to believe But what do I know? I'm just hoping it slow Hoping it slow Hoping it slow.