When we were young we believed the future will be bright.
We dreamed of flying cars, we were children with light.
Light in our eyes and opportunities in our cards.
What has changed? Our life became so hard.
Mother planet is dying, and we are the one killing her.
The poor souls are crying. I can't believe this is Earth.
Everyone feels like this, moment is our last.
Humanity should be equal to dust.
I'm just as bad as you,
but at I'm remorseful.
I have broader view,
now I feel so awful.
We should grow up fast and change,
make up for our mistakes.
No matter what it takes.
I know its strange.
It's not our fault, but we need to win this game.
