How many times have you really loved?
How many words were solely yours?
How many time have you cried one thousand blues?
How many times have you really loved?
How many words were solely yours?
How many time have you cried one thousand blues?
My world strangely filled with inhibitions
Your world contrasts how we're living
Don't strike, everybody's going on, slow down
Slow down
I've got no words of compromise to ease your pain
I tell it like it is, to me we are all the same
I've got no words of compromise to ease your pain
I tell it like it is, to me we are all the same
We are living this way
We are dying this way
We are living this way
We are dying this way