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