Faces talk, but actions are slower
Hands hang empty, when they don't
Have the power

Heads hang down, choosing not to follow
All blind floow, freedom is just a word

So you say, you see the good in everyone
The light in dark times
A shiny sparkle in the dullest mind

Move like silver, cry like quickness
A blur to see for a blinding eye
Forgive me that my hands are tied
Forgive me that my eyes are blind

Forgive me that my hands are tired
Because you see I'm paralyzed

All our lives, how else can it be?
All blind follow, freedom is just a word

It God decides to take away my feet
Roll me to the hills to sleep

If he denies the uses my my legs
Bring me to the lakes to pray

It God decides to take away my hands
Take me to the sand to cry

If more than this he takes away my eyes
Take me to the woods to die

Faces talk, but actions are slower
Hands stain red, when they get too much power