Flying to the Moon
Inside Apollo Eleven
Was my dream last night

Floating in the dark
With little fuel and full of hope
Searching any light

I’m looking for a garden for me
I’m broken, scared and with weak knees
I need a new place for myself
Every right my people have earned
Achieved and fought for, are now burned
You only think about yourself

Can you hear my voice?
They don’t even seem to hear each other
With all those massive sick thoughts
And on one side, they fight
On the other, they cry out for chaos
Until all is destroyed

Please, people, move backwards
While they throw all those darts
At the weakest targets and scream in the name of God

Oh, Mr. President
Its hard to call you this way
Because you should work for all
Not judging on color, gender or race

Oh, Mr. President
Tell me, why don’t you care?
I’m sorry, but I cannot understand what God is that?

But history will charge and won’t forgive
And we, the people, we won’t ever forget

It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old
It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old
It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old
It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old

It’s a new year, when did we get so cold?
It’s a new year, why are you all blindfolded?
It’s a new year and we are a fucked up world
It’s a new year and our land is being sold

And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves
You bet we will hold on, I can hear ourselves
We’ve never been so strong, I can hear ourselves
And we don’t need more guns, I can hear ourselves

And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves
And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves
And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves
And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves

It’s a new year
It’s a new year
It’s a new year
It’s a new year

Five, four, three, two, one, happy old year
Love is a word not found by them