When I was young, America meant to me
Land of the beautiful and land of the free.
Now I look around and all I see
Are americans in poverty.
We're all lost without a trace
We can't keep up, can't find our place,
We're all lost without a clue
And our leaders never know what to do.
Taking things slow - one step at a time,
Making sure we get left behind.
Dreams of success, well they're all gone.
This American way of life, I've been robbed!
We're all lost without a trace
We can't keep up, can't find our place
We're all lost without a clue
And our leaders never know what to do.
Writer(s): Stanley Lynch, Garth K. Reeves, Christopher Martin Friel, Carrie M. Akre, Daniel M. Newcomb, Fiia Mcgann
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