Every step you take is a step further away
You can change your skies but you leave a hole
Do you think of tomorrow being different from today?
In another land will you make them see?
In another country will you make your changes?
In another country will you write your pages?
Does it bother you that you can't make yourself heard?
Will they understand that you mean it?
With your high ideals you think you can change the world
Though your thoughts are jaded, youth is on your side
In another country will you write their pages?
In another country will they feel your strangeness?
Every step you take
Every step you take
Every step you take
Every step you take
In another country