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 we’re 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 we’re 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?