Everything i saw that’s past me by Usually, it was it for real Now today how hard I even try I found it hard to seal, mind they try to steal Illusions of right and wrong Suddenly a lot I don’t know What is really going on My wisdom has stopped to grow, very very slow Who and what can I really trust My neighbor, the man on the street When my mind slowly begins to rust And everyone I meet, when I still walking on my feet. when policy is driven by ideology Cross every border, what ’s beeing sold herd mentality is given , instead of reality. So i just follow order, what i was told , We try our best to immunize To be strong and handle threat But fear is what humanize In the end we all lose our breath, finally loose our debt. So, who can I really trust My neighbor, the man on the street When my mind slow begins to rust And everyone I meet, when I still walking on my feet. So, who can I really trust My neighbor, the man on the street When my mind slow begins to rust And everyone I meet, when I still walking on my feet. Be still, be still, be conscious aware My will, I will is that sound of my prayer Be still, be still, be conscious aware My will, I will is that sound of my prayer
