OUT OF THE FALLEN TREES WE SING
SING LIKE WE’RE LOSING EVERYTHING
LOST AND WITHOUT A PLACE TO GO
SING FOR MYSELF IT’S ALL I KNOW

BORN TO A BRAND NEW CENTURY
SING FOR OUR SISTERS PATIENTLY
BORN TO A DAY THAT’S JUST BEGUN
SING FOR OUR MOTHERS AND OUR SONS

WE SING FOR THE VOICES NEVER HEARD
SING FOR THE LESSONS STILL NOT LEARNED
SING FOR THE PIECE WE’VE NEVER WON
SING FOR THE WORK THAT’S STILL NOT DONE


AND IF ON OUR DARKEST DAYS WE CRY
SING TIL WE PUT OUR FEARS ASIDE
AND IF I FEEL MYSELF BEGIN TO FOLD
^{SING FOR MYSELF IT’S ALL I KNOW}