Tekstovi: Rocking Chairs. Hate And Love Revisited. Wounds And Scars.

Keep on playin' blind man's bluff
On this barren, wasted ground
Keep on swimming in dirty waters
And feel the weight pullin' us down

As the green turns into black
And the blue fades into grey
We're all looking for the guilty one
And no one wants to take the blame

Mother nature's dying
We made her bleed so hard
And there's not enough time
For wounds to turn to scars
Yeah, wounds and scars

"Grow 'em up and cut 'em down"
Everyday the same mistake
In this land of milk and honey
Still they say it's not too late

Well, it ain't no mystery
Now the whole thing's gonna go
Bob said "you don't need a weatherman
To know which way the wind blows"

Mother nature's dying
We made her bleed so hard
And there's not enough time
For wounds to turn to scars
Yeah, wounds and scars