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