Are you sorry when  the lights begin to fade
Are  you sorry for the promises you made
For the burden of the ones who  had to fall
When  you didn’t read
The writing on the wall

It  was forty years ago when I was young
And the jungle not the desert heard the guns
Someone  said they had a secret plan
And the rest of us were told to understand
Well, I don’t want this
No, I don’t want this i have had enough
No more tomorrow is the price for yesterday
A billion waves won’t wash the truth away
Someday you’ll be ordered to explain
No one gets to walk between the rain

And I don’t want this no, I don’t want this
I have had enough no more
No, I don’t want this no, I don’t want this
Have had enough no more

No more