
[Intro] We draw the lines… We raise the walls… But underneath it all… [Verse 1] In a quiet Moscow apartment, a mother makes tea, Kisses her son goodnight, hopes the world will let him be. In a Beijing high-rise, a father checks the time, Dreams of better days for the daughter he calls mine. In a Kansas wheat field, a farmer watches the sky, Prays the rain will come before another season runs dry. In a Berlin café, a girl laughs with her friends, Talking about tomorrow and how the story bends. [Pre-Chorus] We speak different tongues, we pray different prayers, But we all bleed red when the world isn’t fair. [Chorus – full band kicks in, driving rhythm] We’re just people… wanting to live, Wanting to love, wanting something worth fighting to give. We fall in love, we raise our kids, We laugh, we cry, we do the best we can with what life gives. It’s not the flags, it’s not the lines we draw on the map, It’s the politicians playing games while the real world collapses. We’re just people… underneath it all… Don’t let them make us forget who we are. [Verse 2] In Tehran, a young man sneaks a smoke on the roof, Dreaming of a future without the weight of the truth. In Kyiv, a grandmother packs a bag one more time, Prays for her grandson fighting on the front line. In Los Angeles, a single mom works the late-night shift, Wonders how she’ll pay the rent and still give her daughter a gift. We all want the same simple things when the day is done — A safe place to sleep, someone to love, and to see the morning sun. [Pre-Chorus] We fear the same darkness, we hope for the same light, We’re all just trying to make it through another night. [Chorus] We’re just people… wanting to live, Wanting to love, wanting something worth fighting to give. We fall in love, we raise our kids, We laugh, we cry, we do the best we can with what life gives. It’s not the flags, it’s not the lines we draw on the map, It’s the politicians playing games while the real world collapses. We’re just people… underneath it all… Don’t let them make us forget who we are. [Bridge] They draw the battle lines, they sell us fear and rage, They profit from the anger while the world turns the page. But every mother’s tear, every father’s quiet prayer, Is the same in every language, everywhere. [Final Chorusl] We’re just people… wanting to live, Wanting to love, wanting something worth fighting to give. We fall in love, we raise our kids, We laugh, we cry, we do the best we can with what life gives. So tear down the borders that live inside our minds, Remember the stranger is just a friend you haven’t met in time. We’re just people… underneath it all… Let’s not let them make us forget who we are. [Outro] We’re just people… Just people… Let’s remember…

