When I wake up
Wish something's changed
Laughing kids are lost
Couldn't stride anymore
Wherever wind blows
The birds remain still
But the sun goes down
We are running to the end
When I walk around
I see the lads are marching
Racket's driven away
Couldn't stop them anymore
However wind is in blue
The brutes remain comforted
But the song goes numb
We are out of exit