The People Behind

This ripped apart large sections of my social life

Disabled from a bitter conflict with a surgical knife

If there was a possibility I would give away my wings

Give my wings to you so you could fly away from the bombings

Dead bodies on the ground and a whispering sound

Another victim down it's the daily round

Another explosion panic and motion

Smoke from a rooftop this will never stop

I have no desire to end up in the crossfire

Is there anything that I can do for you

To remove the barbed wire and to send out more flyers

Doesn't really change what this is developing to

Dead bodies on the ground and a whispering sound

Another victim down it's the daily round

Another explosion panic and motion

Smoke from a rooftop this will never stop

Your advice could be to demilitarise

But it's not the weapons that kills

It's the people behind

When no logic applies and no one tries

And no one is willing to compromise

I have no desire to end up in the crossfire

Is there anything I can do for you

When no logic applies and no one tries

And no one is willing to compromise

Dead bodies on the ground and a whispering sound

Another victim down it's the daily round

Another explosion panic and motion

Smoke from a rooftop this will never stop