(Clarke / Bell)

Looking in the papers makes me sorry to be human
A little ray of hope won't hurt at all
A price on every head and it's cheaper when you're dead
Quality of life may have to fall

Muffled voices, world in action, stir the peaceful, need for longing

I cannot describe the fear inside my heart
I hereby do swear to live my life in accordance with grace

Guess it's human nature to be cruel and heartless
But that's no reason to shoot him when he's down
Crawling on your knees and then bite the hand that feeds
The cages throw their shadows across the ground

Where's the sense in senseless violence? Hear the silence too forgiving

I cannot describe the fear inside my heart
I hereby do swear to live my life in accordance with grace

Press your hands in, into the pavement, bathed in glory, here's your moment

I cannot describe the fear inside my heart
I herebydo swear to live my life in accordance with grace
I cannot describe the fear inside my heart
I herebydo swear to live my life in accordance with grace
I cannot describe the fear inside my heart
I herebydo swear to live my life in accordance with grace