Make it change :

you say love
and i just see your hate
you shout love
and i just wount relate

but if you break down and cry
i will pick you up again
if you break down and cry
i will pick you up
and put a smile on your face

you say freadome
i just see the chains
you shout freedom
and just see the walls you build within yourself

but if you break down and cry
i will pick you up again
if you break down and cry
i will pick you up
and put a smile on your face

i see you all
i hear your crys
its all a mascarade of lies
i see the pain
i see the hate
i fear the tention it creates

i smell the blood..
i can taste it again !
and it seems to me like

this will never change...



If you dont make it change.