Missing for some days
I'm running out of time
Guilty of a crime
And just pass to see his soon
Like nothing was up, peace of mind
Stopped for lunch,
His shirt still have some spots of your blood on
Your mom could not hold the phone on her hands
They found you, lying down
She could not speak for tears
Your friends are looking for you
Remembering last time you were here
You left that day with a smile in your face
Last goodbye to your mom and friends
What kind of behavior you follow or lead?
What kind of color you should say or like?
Till when you must be afraid to be free?
Then I don't get it
On the news there´s only a picture of your shoes
Some blood stains on the grass at your side
When are you going to stop this hatred?"
Statues On Fire - Why Hatred Lyrics
Statues On Fire - Why Hatred Lyrics
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English
Missing for some days
I'm running out of time
Guilty of a crime
And just pass to see his soon
Like nothing was up, peace of mind
Stopped for lunch,
His shirt still have some spots of your blood on
Your mom could not hold the phone on her hands
They found you, lying down
She could not speak for tears
Your friends are looking for you
Remembering last time you were here
You left that day with a smile in your face
Last goodbye to your mom and friends
What kind of behavior you follow or lead?
What kind of color you should say or like?
Till when you must be afraid to be free?
Then I don't get it
On the news there´s only a picture of your shoes
Some blood stains on the grass at your side
When are you going to stop this hatred?"
I'm running out of time
Guilty of a crime
And just pass to see his soon
Like nothing was up, peace of mind
Stopped for lunch,
His shirt still have some spots of your blood on
Your mom could not hold the phone on her hands
They found you, lying down
She could not speak for tears
Your friends are looking for you
Remembering last time you were here
You left that day with a smile in your face
Last goodbye to your mom and friends
What kind of behavior you follow or lead?
What kind of color you should say or like?
Till when you must be afraid to be free?
Then I don't get it
On the news there´s only a picture of your shoes
Some blood stains on the grass at your side
When are you going to stop this hatred?"
Writer: ANDRE LUIZ ALVES
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, ABRAMUS
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, ABRAMUS