Why me?
 Why am I down?
 So far below
 I'm free to go
 Why be half of a weak embrace of time and place and lose space?

 Deep down inside I know the reasons, reasons
 In faces I see lies
 While they try to hide their eyes
 Man, it hurts inside
 It's like treason, treason, treason, treason

 Soft ground
 Politics inside dealing tricks
 I can't pick a side, you decide
 Why plan?
 What design can they have in mind?
 Have they lost their minds?
 Have I lost mine?

 It's never just black or white
 I know the reasons, reasons
 What I feel makes me alive
 Goes beyond what they decide
 Can't fight what gives you life
 That's treason, treason, treason, treason