Lay down
I stop to look around
Friend of all I see
Won't you walk a while with me?
Strange times
We give a lot more love
To the children of our minds
Not our flesh and blood
You wanna look on in at what you're thinking yeah
You wanna know that it's real; it's real
You wanna know for sure that what you're doing is good, it's good, it's good
But you think too much
In the war of the words no one wins
You try to hard
In the war of the words no one wins
You tell me
"Son, fight for your beliefs"
I believe in a helping hand
Not your castles made of sand
Strange men
In your uniforms you march
The beating of the drum
To tell you who you are
So lay down
Oh stop to look around
Afraid of all I see
Won't you walk a while with me?
You wanna look on in...