Another day goes by, and yet another book's been read
Visions passing by with answers left unsaid
Why the pain and all this craving?
What can we gain from all this emulation we can't let go
Can I help at all?
Before the last ones fall
Will there be someday when it all just goes away?
Maybe, one day, maybe
All these questions raised with nothing left to show
We look right through the haze and ignore what hides below
So much hurt, there's so much fear
We're in this storm as one, we should be hearing; but no one cares
Can I help at all?
Before the final call
Will there be someday when it all just goes away?
Maybe, one day
Far away, a child is crying
To find a way to end this senseless dying we shouldn't close our eyes
Can I help at all?
Before the last ones fall
Could there be some way to amend what now surrounds me?
Can I help to end
This complete suffering
Could i change this isolation all around me?
Maybe, one day, maybe