I saw the facef a boy in aagazine
Couldn't have beenlder than five
Crying all alone 'cuz hisaddyied
Caught in a placen the vergef a world war 3
I wonder toyself how he's gonna survive
There's soany ways to handle it
Can we try to find love and peace inur head
I think that we caneal with it
If we all get lost in theusic weake
I know we're in for brighterays
But it starts in you just keep the faith
Let's notrase the world we are given
You gotta get ridf the hate
So sit back and let the rhythm take you away