We are the children of the innocent
And we are born to fail
Born into a world so broken
How can we begin to rebuild
The things we will endure
Building a nation up
With bare hands
The blood stains on our knees
Tell the story of our labor
To bring you up in our words
To listen to these songs
How lonely is a world where everyone is blind
How quiet is a world where everyone is deaf
How lonely is a world where everyone is blind
How quiet is a world where everyone is deaf
We are only concerned with ourselves
We are never content our eyes are always hungry
We are never content our ears are always yearning
Restless and lost the wicked never stop
I will look down at the world
Through the eyes of a mad man
Ill try to assemble the puzzles of this world
The blood stains on our knees
Tell the story of our labor
To bring you up in our words
To listen to these songs
How lonely is a world where everyone is blind
How quiet is a world where everyone is deaf
How lonely is a world where everyone is blind
How lonely is a world where everyone is dead