Opportunities

Deep down in the hold
Hope, sweat and sorrow
At the bottom of the ocean
Someone else's horror

On the surface a splash in the water
The remains washed up on the shore
Rolling sideways, rocked by the waves
Like a tidal waste

Another child's life and their mother's
For we build up walls higher and higher
We stand by staring at our western sky
Like sunflowers in the field

Opportunities they don't come flying
Like a butterfly in the wind
Fortune fairies they won't try knockin
For the door is locked from the inside



Credits
Writer(s): Vincenzo Perrotta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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