The Sunrise of Passion - Crunchy Sebastia

(There's) too many people, too many dying Too many lying, too many crying (There's) too many voices, so little choices At night I lie awake, feels like heartache Feels like heartache, how long will the night take How long will the night take, it feels like heartache The night has come, they say I rise crime rate End is near, we never can't wait I rise my fist, the thunder break through Make a wish, who will you run to? (There's) too many prisons taking away from family Too many reasons to lose your sanity I lie awake and let the visions take me Think of life and how it tried to break me Had no choice, had to settle Hear a voice now, they burn from metal There's too many shouts and they call it treason Can't relate and hate without reason (There's) too many guns, pray for God to come quick He doesn't come, my God is real sick

Loves comes to you and you follow Lose one, on to the heart of the sunrise Sharp distance How can the wind with its arms all around me? Lost on a wave and then after Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise Sharp distance How can the wind with so many around me Lost in the city Lost in their eyes as you hurry by Counting the broken ties they decide Love comes to you and then after Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise Lost on a wave that you're dreaming Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise Sharp distance How can the wind with its arms all around me? Sharp distance How can the wind with so many around me? I feel lost in the city Lost in their eyes as you hurry by Counting the broken ties, they decided Straight light moving and removing sharpness of the colour, sunshine Straight light searching all the meanings of the song Long last treatment of the telling that relates to all the words sung Dreamer easy in the chair that really fits you Love comes to you and then after Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise Sharp distance How can the sun with its arms all around me? Sharp distance How can the wind with so many around me? I feel lost in the city