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