Driving across the world
with the window wide open...

A window is like a door
in many ways...

You grow up
so fast...

People are born black
and some are born white...

Mothers cry
when they receive the letter...

I'd given up
on finding someone I loved...

In the quiet darkness
I sit and stare at the wall...

We cause devastation
all around the world...

The world is spinning round
Turning upside down...

We are frightened by what we cannot see
we believe in things...

Staying up all night
chatting away...

Love is a word
yet it means so much...