Vārdi: The Letter Black. Hanging on By a Thread. More To This.

E wSaw a man on the street,
Would you, Notice if he was gone the next day?
Another girl passes by,
Barely fifteen, with a baby on the way.

In the paper today,
There was, high school shooting just like those before
When he pulled into work
They said, "Pack your things, your job's gone"

Look around, (Look around)
Have we lost oursleves?

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?
Woah-oh, oh

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?
Woah-oh, oh

She was watching the news,
There was, an attack leaving hundreds more dead.
Got a call from the bank,
They are, overdrawn with more bills to pay

Look around, (Look around)
Have we lost ourselves?

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?

Woah-oh, oh

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?
Woah-oh, oh

Do you see their pain?
Can you hear their cries?
Is it too late?

Do you see them now?
Will you help some how?

Can you feel their pain?
Do you see the tears,
In their sad eyes?

Will you help them now?
Will you just reach out?

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?
Woah-oh, oh

I Believe, there's,
More to this, so much
More than this, Do you?
Woah-oh, oh.