Truth کے بول

I woke up sad I don’t know why All the lives I’ve had Have made me cry In the sky, a vision A calling, a mission No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth The angels are far ‘Cause most people are Not born under a star Still I was crying at birth Hurt from falling onto earth Hunger and thirst Not knowing what to deal with first I was reaching out my hands Hoping someone would understand Come on, raise your hands If you think you understand Though my memories scream Maybe it was all just a dream I woke up sad I don’t know why All the lives I’ve had Have made me cry In the sky, a vision A calling, a mission No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth No heart is a villain No heart will be killing Get the truth out to the youth