Lost at a game, so easy to play.
I lost my faith
I lost my stride
How can this be? I fight so desperately.
Was too afraid to show what I had inside.
But I believe in redemption.
Children of the street wander so helplessly.
Who will pay for their suffering?
We have the power to set them free
Yet still we do nothing.
Sometimes I just don't know,
I guess we lost our way to go