Has our conscience shown? Has the sweet breeze blown? Has all kindness gone? Hope still lingers on I drink myself of NewFound City Sitting alone in New York City and I don't know why, I don't know why Chorus- So I walk up high and step to the edge To see my world below and laugh at myself While the tears roll down cause its the world I know Are we listening to the human's offering Have we eye's to see? Love that's the gathering All the words that I've been reading Have now started the act of bleeding Into one, into one Chorus repeat twice
