all the fathers with their daughters
all the mothers with their sons

all the promises they told them
things that made them who they are

can someone save them
'cause they lost their way

at the face of failure
will they run & hide

or

stay...

all the dreamers with their pillows
all the poets with their pens

all the promises they had
were broken
made them who they are today

can someone save us
'cause we lost our way

at the face of failure
will we run & hide
or
stay...

at the end of the rainbow
on the brightest of stars

lies the hope that we're made of
that made us who we are

at the smile of a loved one
in the eyes of a child

lies the love that can save us
'cause that is who we are


all the fathers with their daughters
all the mothers with their sons

all the promises they told us
things that made us who we are