girl, america.

and i can see we've strayed so far
a king born under that morning star
as a crown of thorns was placed to erase
each tear thats touched your face


and His palms and sides were pierced with spears
He hung in love just to draw you near
my girl, out of this world
can't you see this is where we started?


my girl America's crying when she's lying on her bed at night
i can see that she's screaming
when she's dreaming for her freedom


my girl America's dying while she's trying just to stop this fight
don't stop believing, my girl, America.