I walk up to you and say a breath for all the kids that died last year In the town that I was from and i tell you that I think it was wrong. I walk up to you and ask how are you so sure I'm not the one That was supposed to die so young in the town that I was from In the town that I was from I sit down with you and soon together we are wondering Why people seem more human once we've seen them crying i walk up to you and ask how are you so sure I'm not the one That was supposed to die so young in the town that I was from In the town that I wasa from I understand when you say that you're God And you say that you're all knowing But it feels like a fraud.