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