Lyrics
All that I see is beautiful faces,
smiling at me from the darkest of places
Praying for love with a gun in their hands
Can you comprehend, we're already dead
So give it up, can you put it down
And live it up, until you're buried underground
Pick it up, if you're not too proud
And live it up until you're buried underground
All that I hear is innocent voices,
singing to free themselves from their choices
Praying for light with their heads in the sand
Do you understand this is just how it ends
So give it up, can you put it down
And live it up, until you're buried underground
Pick it up, if you're not too proud
And live it up until you're buried underground
So give it up, can you put it down
And live it up, until you're buried underground
Pick it up, if you're not too proud
And live it up until you're buried underground
All that I see is beautiful faces
Smiling at me and talking of freedom
Racing around to secure their places
Pleading their cases, they're too scared to face it