Our illusions of grandior
never lead to an answer
we just question what went wrong
This comedy is tragic
this cosmic healing magic
was slight of hand all along
our visions always vague
revolution's a plauge
that forgives no sinner nor saint
We become disillusioned
to these fractured movements
that never make a change
We are not far removed
from what we oppose, we find an excuse
for wasted time and wasted youth
we will throw our hands up in defeat
we will forget this dream
the moment we wake up

If it's all the same
I will not be ashamed
to think we would be enough
All we need is all we love
Power structures all unjust
power of communal trust
if it's al lthe same
I will not be ashamed
we took on the challange
to find chaotic balance
we thought we'd be enough
the whole world would change with us
the wealth of information
the wealth or corporate nations
if it's all the same
I will not be ashamed
of the love that we create
the safe haven of your face
we tried to find a place
we could all call safe
I suppose we were naive
to think we could find peace
to think we'd be enough
that our love would trickle up
We built these walls with our own hands
we still see property not land
but if it's all the same
I will not be afraid
to try and write a song
try and right a wrong
it might never be enough
but I'll always call that bluff
I am not afraid
of the demons we must face
as we make it through the day
we are saved by our own strength
so if it's all the same
I will not be ashamed
of a blind faith in us
all we need is all we love