Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take to find dignity.
Every day your memory grows dimmer - it doesn't haunt me like it did before.
You get older. You start having hopes for other people rather than yourself.
People disagreeing everywhere you look makes you wanna stop and read a book.
A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes.
I march in the parade of liberty But as long as I love you I’m not free How long must I suffer such abuse Won’t you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?