Ten down, and ten to go, do you feel the cold wind blow

It doesn't have to ring with me to mean that much to you

You’re getting me divided on the issue of the times

They’re murdering the silent, they’re lying, oh the wicked crimes

The wicked crimes, the wicked crimes

Goodbye, go to bed, oh you know I mean you well

Suffer long, all light long, and I'll beg the skies for you

Looking for diversions, some light to fill my eyеs

Ripping up the ego, shadow, oh the deepеst cries

The deepest cries, the deepest cries

I have looked across the open fields

Over hill and through the trees

Did I ever stop to listen

Maybe then I'd hear

Subway, the bus is late, I can't stand the lines and gates

When you face it freedom sings for you and sleepless too

Yesterday decided where I should and should not go

Writing all the stories, living, loving, oh the talent grows

The honey flows, we're hoping so

I have looked across the open fields

Over hill and through the trees

Did I ever stop to listen

Maybe then I'd hear

Hear hear hear hear

Hear hear hear hear

Hear hear hear hear

Hear hear hear

No-oh

No where to go

Now you're all alone

Are you living underground

Until someone hears your sound