People in the streets now crying out
How many more to see the hurting
How many more if they were yours
People are crying out for help
Please heed the call

How many more until you put to an end
How many more until it's laid to rest
You continue to push these weapons and turn a blind eye

Thoughts and prayers won't get you through those gates anymore
No Thoughts and prayers won't get you through those gates anymore
How many more if they were yours
How much more if they were knocking down doors

People crying out for help
Please heed the call
Thoughts and prayers won't get you through those gates anyhow
Anyhow, heaven's full now

You have blood on your hands now, what are you gonna do?
How many more if they were yours
How many more if they were yours
How many more if they were yours
How many more if they were yours