So far from where I started
And so far from where I want to be
The towers I watched when I was young
Are not as tall as I once believed
And this heart grows tired
Is there anyone out there?
You know me
I am the son
Of a lost country, of a new world
And were born to run and we never look back
Children born tomorrow
May never know the language we speak
The wisdom that they borrow
Will hint at something buried too deep
But we carry the fire
Is there anyone out there?
You know me
I am the son
Of a lost country, of a new world
And were born to run and we never look back
Oh, when we were young, we never knew
The pain that lay beyond, but then we grew
And all my heroes they were strange
But we all just want to be the same
But who will lead us when they are gone?
Who will save us when the wrong ones have won?