Repair

Last night was the last time You'll hear me beg for more Seeing pockets full of nothing Old men sleeping on the floor I'm tired of watching People losing faith Whether it be in god or government pay How can we make something from nothing When we know life isn't fair How could something so simple get broken How can we ever repair Last night was the first time I went looking for the truth Down under the city lights Like the broken people do Some pay for innocence While others scrape for more Where does that leave the rest of us Who've never lived before How can we make something from nothing I heard a voice in the air How could something so simple get broken How can we ever repair Is there anybody out there Who's not too afraid to care