We all grew up in liberty,
Like it ought to be,
Free in thinking and what we do,
I can't believe in this you fool.
But there might exist a way,
I hope we'll find it someday
To pass the border an overcome the mess,
It's hard to find and hard to pass.
It's hard to pass, hard to pass.
I do believer there's something wrong especially our social norm. The poor one's have to rearrange, Cause the rich don't let them chance
Their lives in a better way. I hope a solution comes someday, so they could rise their social class, but the border is hard to pass
But there might exist a way, I hope we'll find it someday, to pass the border and overcome the mess. It's hard to find and hard to pass.