Hauntingly beautiful and beguiling melody with equally cool keys supporting a lyric which condemns the continued displacement of persons throughout the world, its not sustainable.
Keeping an eye on the political and social events in the world today
Story behind the song
Too many displaced persons nomadically wandering the corners of the world at present as tyrannical despots wage war (or make life a living hell) forcing a constant conga line of people in search of a better life were both actively opposed to such treatment of these peoples and denounce the lengths they must go to in order to flee such regimes and feel safe even if that risks losing their life...
Lyrics
So when it's time to decide who gets the keys
Which god will you follow, maybe all three.
You can't help thinking who's going to hell,
With all creeds saying who's the infidel.
So we'll all hide in plain site so no one can see,
Any difference between them, you an maybe me.
But who's to say if you look into these eyes,
It;s going to reveal anything other than lies.
You can't help thinking who do you trust,
A welcoming beacon that's now set to rust.
So we'll all hide in plain site so no one can see,
Any difference between them, you an maybe me.
Government inaction pretending it's just,
Or the pretender who knows that he must.
Slap down a gypsy caravan of refugees,
Cause everyone know they don't like you or me.
So we'll all hide in plain site so no one can see,
Any difference between them, you an maybe me.
