The World Is Black...

Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing
It's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening, but it's happening
And everywhere you go it's just a different place
You get the same down feeling
See the same sad faces
No one really cares that this is happening
You come into this world
And we are all the same
And in that moment there's no one to blame
But the world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what were told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we see, see
Living in this place has always been this way
Theres noone doing nothing
So theres nothing changed
And i cant live when this world just keeps dying
Its dying
People always tell me this is part of the plan
The gods got everybody in his hands
But i can only pray that god is listening
Is he listening
We're living in this world
Growing colder everyday
Nothing can stay perfect now I say
Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing it's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening...

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