| Well we've been running | |
| trying to get away | |
| from the sigh of times | |
| when you've grown up on silent shores | |
| there's so many people that you ignore | |
| grasping outwards | |
| trying to reach our goals | |
| we're so far away | |
| grasping in vein | |
| hoping for a change | |
| we're so far away | |
| well we've been searching | |
| for some sort of truth | |
| to make sense of all the lies | |
| no we're not that naive | |
| because we've made | |
| we've made our own objections | |
| grapsing outwards | |
| trying to grab out goals | |
| we're so far away | |
| grasping in vein | |
| hoping for a change | |
| we're so far away | |
| we know | |
| we are important | |
| we know | |
| we're not just kids | |
| we know | |
| we're far away from home | |
| we know | |
| we're out of time | |
| we're so far away | |
| we're so far away |