I look to the horizon, and hear the sound of war.
I look to the skies and witness the clouds and storm.
I look at the ocean, to sea the dirt.
Oh, how I wish to rise from this earth.

Wanting to return back to innocence.
Wanting to return back to childhood dreams.

I look at the face of my father, and see the hard work.
I hear the voices of statemen arguing.
I see your face and I think of the pain.
Oh I wish to be back with you again.

Wanting to return back to innocence.
Wanting to retrun back to childhood dreams.

Oh, how I wish, back to childhood.
Back to the eyes who didn't know pain.