WASTELAND

Save me from all of these is hard
To make one is hard
To make a thousand greed
And Alone my mate
But not hopeless
Save me from all of these fixers
There are no social solutions to moral problems
Social problems require community solutions
When can we breathe?
When will we feel free? Free
When will we believe
Through this glass darkly? Save me
Salva me
Through this glass darkly
Save me from debtors so reckless
I hurt myself to make you feel secure
And Look so alive inside wasteland
Save me from heartless collectors
The way of force is death
Artificial love is never connected
When can we breathe?
When will we feel free?
When will we believe
Through this glass darkly? Save me
Salva me
Through this glass darkly