The water is rising
And soon will spill
We pick our side in different ways we kneel
When hate's the only thing that you can feel
Innocent bystander
So you wish you were
The blood is on your hands haven't you heard
The blood is now on [C7]both of our hands
I hear your silence
No need for [Dm7]words
The fear of death now shakes him to [C7]the core
And you're the only one asking for [Dm7]more
The storm's not over
There comes the ɾain again
There's many more now living with his pain
And here we are now living with this dark dark stain
I hope you [A7go on [C7]living with his pain
I hope you [A7go on [C7]living with his pain
I hope you [A7go on [C7]living