Caught in the middle of a protest Is this a riddle, is it some kind of test? Maybe a little paranoia in my head wasted And god forbid you make me confess I only did what anyone what do if they were possessed like me Our faith has been replaced with chasing dreams Break out into open space and breathe in Rain down upon my face like tears from heaven Right now I need something that I can believe in
And I'll find in time a life worth living I want to make a difference, go to show I care The more you give, the more you get and now I'm ready to share I'm sick of lying around with my eyes red, brain dead These words to me are like a little prayer A little comfort that I take everywhere Your mind only works when it's open, Amen