Not Just For The Dead

I find it hard some days to remember
I find It hard some days to forget
And some days I give everything within me
And some days I don't give a bit

Will it be?
(It will absolutely be)
Can you see?
(With the eyes that God gave me)
Are you free?
(From the chains that fall on me)
Well, it's not just something deep Inside my head
It's not just for the dead
(Dead)

Walking in a smog that's all around me
And through it somehow life lives too
Before I let it all just overwhelm me
I think of something good in you

Will it be?
(It will absolutely be)
Can you see?
(With the eyes that God gave me)
Are you free?
(From the chains that fall on me)
Well, it's not just something deep Inside my head
It's not just for the dead
(Dead, dead)

Will it be?
(It will absolutely be)
Can you see?
(With the eyes that God gave me)
Oh, are you free?
(From the chains that fall on me)
Well, it's not just something deep Inside my head
It's not just for the dead
(Dead)
Ehh
Dead, dead, dead

[Inaudible]
"Wolfe! Wolfe!"
[Incomprehensible]