Where are we now?
And where are we going?
In an era of seeming defeat,
How do we find the strength to get back on our feet.
Because I know that we are never yet truly beat.
There has got to be hope.
Standing in the witch graveyard I have seen movement.
In the eye of a crumbling world where trust is nothing.
I search for hope for the ones that I love.
It's hard to look forward with each day collapsing.
I dig deep for the triumphant achievements in our history.
Or simply for the fact that no one in Salem
Was crushed to death with rocks today or burned alive.
Sometime,
I have to ask where is the light in this world of darkness?
Progress is hiding in the cracks
Even when looking ahead seems like a series of mistakes.
I can see the beauty of failure in that we have got a second chance.
Standing over the witch's grave,
I can see a change.
We have seen change.
In the eye of a crumbling world
Where trust is nothing.
It's hard
To look forward with each day collapsing.
Hopelessness is getting tired
And I want to come alive.
So I am going to strive for the best
Because dreams are what makes this world turn around.
Sometime,
I have to ask where is the light in this world of darkness?
Progress is hiding in the cracks
Even when looking ahead seems like a series of mistakes.
I can see the beauty of failure
In that we have got a second chance.
Standing over the witch's grave,
I can see...
Where are we now?
And where are we going?
In an era of seeming defeat,
We look ahead for change to get back on our feet.
