Yeah I dunno, but it seems to me
That always, in time
There's been a will and there's been a way
No change, no sign
Where do you go when you run away
With no chance to hide?
And I dunno what it represents
But our hands are tied
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Oh...
See I dunno but it seems to me
That always, in time
There's been a will and there's been a way
No changes, no signs
Where do you go when you run away
With no chance to hide?
And I dunno what it represents
But our hands are tied
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
When wooden soldiers catch their breath
Then everyone can rest
When wooden soldiers catch their breath