I'll Just Keep Writing Down

All the loves they've lost.
And it's getting worst
to the child, getting wild,
for the men, who just can
mix the love in deep, gray frost.
They don't know how can it worth.
They can't sing,
They can't ring
out, the ring of happiness,
they've made everything gone,
just left children here alone.
Isn't here anyone to pick up
one of your sons?
If no one wants to pour
this empty cup of love anymore.
I'm here to show
the way in this smog.


I'll just have to write,
all this pain down,
all this pain down,
all this pain down
on the floor.

So people can feel
and can sing,
the song of love,
can explore!

There is lotta seeds of light and hope. They just need to spore.

I'll just keep,
writing down.
writing down.
writing down.
on the floor...