All That I See

All that I see is beautiful faces, Smiling at me from the darkest of places Praying for love with a gun in their hands Can you comprehend, we're already dead So give it up, can you put it down And live it up, until you're buried underground Pick it up, if you're not too proud And live it up until you're buried underground All that I hear is innocent voices, Singing to free themselves from their choices Praying for light with their heads in the sand Do you understand this is just how it ends So give it up, can you put it down And live it up, until you're buried underground Pick it up, if you're not too proud And live it up until you're buried underground So give it up, can you put it down And live it up, until you're buried underground Pick it up, if you're not too proud And live it up until you're buried underground All that I see is beautiful faces Smiling at me and talking of freedom Racing around to secure their places Pleading their cases, they're too scared to face it