PAM ( Old City's Lights )

Broken homes and dirty children is farest that I can see
Politicans covered under your conformism
Ideals been sold on MTV
Is this really what I want for me?

If I scream alone and pray no one will tell me what to do
No one will hold my hand nobody will take my pain away
If I pray some scream alone no one will take my pam away
No one will hold my hand, take me the promise the land

I used to look at this place, and it`s my home
But I guess, it`s great, the way that things can always change
But we still the same, we`re always the same