Texty:
Downtown Singapore Don T Let Your Guard Down

your own Take the tools to justify what we believe in The things you need are a stone's throw away Keep your eyes opened wide Walk ahead and let your

coming out Words of silence They don't move me Let it be I know you have it Pretentious gestures You know you're good at playing the role of losing Let

down The time is The time is running down for me To save myself I've tried to Tried to decide What is pulling me down The time is The time is running down

It seems as though things are changing I'm not the child I used to be My wings have grown and now it's time to fly And build my life around what's changing

The children couldn't help the gifts we gave them Wrapped up in grief and warfare They took from them what was gold and pure and stripped their souls

Day and night we try to keep the beat moving on and on Moving on and on We leave the scene not knowing what we have to do Surviving on our own Leave