文本歌词

Free of knives simply observing
Try to find what's caused this swing
States of mind all triggered by feelings
Without whys just let it ring
Every judgment made wears the tragic face
Of unmet wants and needs
There's a toy dropped in the stairs
And it waits till we trip on its trail
Ask me like a song
Sweet and gently rhyming
With heart and words aligning as one
If you'd only ask me as a song
Truth would seem closer
Effort merging with will
Then to something build
Empathize look for a feeling
In your eyes there's probably pain
Recognize and free it from thinking
State your desire in simple strains
What inspires us all is the vulnerable man
Who needs our opening hearts
There's compassion in the air
Only waiting for someone to share