I became so poor i'd auction off more than i owned anyday
and i felt my cheeks go red, but i had to ask anyway
I begged for change and
prayed there was hope left yet
I begged for change and
i held out my hands
we're failing and fading
I became so slight, i betrayed the secrets that kept me alive, don't let me die
i see through archaic eyes, but i have to ask anyway
I begged for change and
prayed there was hope left yet
I begged for change and
i held out my hands
we're failing and fading