I see things happening, they fall before my eyes,
pretend I´m blind like I could never see the heartache that´s not mine,
fills my head, can I just laugh away the sights that tear my soul
and make me sick, no, I could never be so cold to look away and maybe hide,
is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I´d like to think there´s no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you, it´s up to you
Wish I could be like you, indifferent to it all and life´s a joke,
sarcastic, cynical like everything´s OK but it just won´t work,
in life you have to choose to stay at home and hide or stand up and fight,
if caring´s my offense I proudly stand accused so how ´bout you,
is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I´d like to think there´s no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you, it´s up to you
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I´d like to think there´s no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you, it´s up to you
It´s up to you,
it´s up to you,
it´s up to you,
it´s up to you,
it´s up to you,
it´s up to you