How many times I've backed away,so often afraid.Told others to be counted on & left them all betrayed.I've said there's nothing I can do in a world that's turned so sour.Where the hope of freedom is fading by the hour.
There many echoes in the world but few voices ,Many roads for us to take but few make choices.Will we always wait till its too late & things seems all but lost,Afraid to leave the shadows,afraid to face the cost.
