My father used to tell me that as long as I'm alive
Right and wrong will differ to the naked eye
Well, lately I've found, even when I'm looking really hard,
I'll only strain my eyes and I must smile

   So why are we fighting exactly?
   Just because we're still young and healthy?
   Strong is our nation, why do I have an obligation
   To love it more than I like to live?

I never cared for people that were friendly
And I got all suspicious whenever someone tried to help me
Well, lately I've found even though I'm looking really hard
Nobody's got a helping hand to lend me.

   So why are we...