Brown feather at the shopping-mall
Rabbits dying on the A41
This world’s a jungle and its almost gone
Let the water come
Let the water come

Wake up, this is your wake up-call
It’s 2/11, 7 minutes, come on you gotta run yeah
This world’s a jungle and I’m not that strong
Let the water come

It’s because I’m bruised, dear
I lose it every time
I wanna kill my prophecies
Can you tell me why

I know
If we don’t change, dear
I Know I need to be strong
I do feel the pain, dear
I know we are heading wrong

Four seasons and no one knows which one
That’s because snow’s falling
When there should be sun
Running motors, industries,
too many guns
Let the water come

It’s because I’m bruised, dear
I lose it every time
I wanna kill my prophecies
Can you tell me why

I know
If we don’t change, dear
I Know I need to be strong
I do feel the pain, dear
I know we are heading wrong

Be quiet
You just wait in silence
Words that I need to hear
The earth, the people and the sky
are fading

Brown feather at the shopping-mall...
This world’s a jungle and I’m not that strong...