You hung over me
Why can it not be
Cos everything around you
Turns grey
You hang over me
Everything you can see
Pulverises my head
Today
They said give it up
When every man is falling down
To let you know
That i don't live it up
I then realise
My soul can't run
This side there isn't miuch
One man must give it up
To stand on freedom street
The people you will meet
You don't feel the clutch
Of Stalin's subtle touch
So i was the ground that stood between us when i fall
I looked to see you but i saw a wall
They gazed upon us saying
"That is your fault"
And time will give it up
I was true enough...