How can you say that you're not responsible?

What does it have to do with me?

What is my reaction? 

What should it be?

Confronted by this latest atrocity

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears



Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat

My comfortable existence is reduced 

To a shallow, meaningless party

Seems that when some innocents die

All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine

Too many cam'ras and not enough food

'Cause this is what we've seen

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears



Protest is futile

Nothing seems to get through

What's to become of our world?

Who knows what to do?

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears