Have you seen the faces I see every day

Or are you one of those who always turn away

As soon as something looks a little bit not OK

You pretend it's just an other beautiful day



Wish for a better life and you decide to spare some change

To lose your shame on I killed a man in pain I say

Wash the people of the streets away

They will never look the same

As you

Or me

As long as we don't turn those lights out



Imagine a day out on the streets without your pride

When the winter comes there's nowhere for you to hide

The sun goes up, goes down

There's no one by your side

Not you

Nor me

To busy with our own lives



Now who will miss these peoples desperate eyes

And who will miss these peoples desperate lies

When the day comes their graves

We'll be grey under them skies

No flowers, no friends

And that's the way it all ends



Who am I to tell you how to live your day

I'm also one of those who always turn away

As soon as something looks a little bit not OK

I pretend it's just another beautiful day

I pretend it's just another beautiful day