Every day I look to reality Every day I look to myself What's left of our dignity? Are you going to help me? All I wanna is a better place With peace of mind, common sense I don't want this freedom to buy Look at you, you can't deny Would you give me a hand Or should we let it go? Aren't our hands full yet? The harder we try, the harder we fail Nature runs its own path Solutions won't arrive in your mail Different realities in and out Micro/Macro fusion utopy We are not what we own That is not surprise to me Get rid of the believes Eradicate the dogmas Life is a waiting process (but I'm tired) Would you give me a hand? Or should we let it go?
