If I was a prophet
If I was a saint
Sent here to save you
To bury the pain
Would I be different?
Would I belong?

Voices are silent, arms are at bay
A cloud of destruction is closer each day
Things could be different
We could belong

We are the human, we are the strays
We talk about heaven, we talk about grace
If things could be different
We could belong

Leave behind the renegades
Cross the desert through the haze
Because we must hold on yeah
Because we must hold on yeah
Moving forward one by one, to find shelter

'Cause they say
Things are much better than we know
We are not the problem
So don't hate
Things will get better if we show
We are not the problem

For the sake of the children
For the sake of us all
Bury the demons, brace for the fall
Things could be different
We could belong

We are the vision
We are the faith
We have the meaning
We have new taste
If things could be different
We could belong

Leave behind the renegades
Cross the desert through the haze
Because we must hold on yeah
Because we must hold on yeah
Moving forward one by one, to find shelter

'Cause they say
Things are much better than we know
We are not the problem
So don't hate
Things will get better if we show
We are not the problem

We go right back to the start
In sweet defiance
We were meant to be apart
Lie down in silence
We must find out who we are
(We must find out who we are)

If I was a prophet
If I was a saint
Sent here to save you
To bury the pain
Would I be different?
Would I belong?

'Cause they say
Things are much better than we know
We are not the problem
So don't hate
Things will get better if we show
We are not the problem

They say
Things are much better than we know
We are not the problem
So don't hate
Things will get better if we show
We are not the problem

Composição: Grant Nicholas