Will these walls begin to break
if we go on living barely hanging by a thread?
Swallow all regret.
Take this beyond where we are now.
Learning to crawl when we fall down.
Do you know you’re not alone?
Open your eyes. Turn it around. Never look down.
Are you listening now?
I don’t want to tell you
that we are sickened by the same disease.
When will we see?
Changes are made when we break down.
Whispers are heard over loud shouts.
Do you know you’re not alone?
Open your eyes. Turn it around. Never look down.
You just don’t believe like you once did.
Will you lift up your voice, don’t turn away.
You finally say:
"I will lift up my voice,
I will not run away,
I will lift my voice."
Open your eyes. Turn it around. Never look down.