I look down at the street
Do all the people have cold feet?
A young boy wanting to eat
A girl skipping because he finally made a leap
A man not a freak his face just got beat
A family in a car starting a journey I hope they would never part
An old couple still together but is it their last week?
Heaven is the place they all seek
You should know that what you look at you don’t really see
For just one moment out there they are all free
To stop and think again they can always flea
One step their sure the other with doubts they freak
What if this moment things just freeze?
Before the bomb is thrown or the crises comes
Before the land dries or will it drown?
Will the manic rule or the prodigal son?
Close your eyes feel the wind and trust that up shins the sun
A cure is discovered and the new fuel is the old bomb
The poles stop melting and no longer fear the rising sea
Play the scene again we all unite and agree
Have faith and do your part
Because if we, soon all the prayers will be