45 lyrics (Claude S.)
I have 45 second to show you,
how your heart was torn by
disilusions, trapped by all the whims
that you created, shaking with a
fear...
Give way to the sun, it will remind
you there are better days,
when you'll be smiling. Stop this
apathy before it swallows us!
Am I just the same?
We need empathy
(do you believe me)
We need empathy
(time to retrieve it)
We need empathy
(I really want it)
Give me anything
however small!
(Whew!)