The Ones Songtext

von Alin Coen Band

From valleys to the skies,
From luscious green to ice,
Earth's beauty leaves our kind in awe,
Yet we recall the mess,
A life in wilderness,
And seek for something more.

We have been loved,
We have been nurtured here,
Still breathing.

We dug into the ground,
And killed for what we found,
Made gold to coins and then employed,
But we've increased the mess,
Since life in wilderness,
Reaped and then destroyed.

We have been loved,
We have been nurtured here,
With feeling.

I know we can't control,
Each individual's goal,
And yet we all live side by side,
The world is polarised,
Our difference emphasised,
You and I can lie.

We have been loved,
We have been nurtured here,
We're grieving.

We cannot have reckoned our peace,
Because as we are one,
We use disguise and hide our smells,
We tried to rule the mess,
Out in the wilderness,
Written in ourselves.

We have been loved,
We have been nurtured here,
We're leaving.

Oh we're not the ones,
We're not (the ones we thought we were)
We're not the ones,
We're not (the ones we thought we were)
We're not the ones
We're not...