And the time will soon come
When we will not be friends at all
If you've been planning on a quiet life
With a little more promise of money
Well I've got some real bad news for you
There's an ill wind that's wheelin'
It's an air of greed that darkens the sky
So soon the moon won't be seen
It's the water of poison that drowns our rivers
Making all life in them bleed
Tell me, have we grown too old for sin?
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
It's so hard to give your trust these days
I believe in any one thing
When your hope is broken
It's sufficient for all of the election promises that you gave
But we die inside as we try to survive
On a world wired up to explode
Tell me, have we grown too old for sin?
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe
And the time will soon come
We will have no choice but to change our ways
And the time will come to come alive
And the time will come to come alive
And the time will come to come alive
And the time will come to come alive
And the time will come to come alive
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe
Those dreams are not those of mine
For any love, for any love to breathe