Dead grass beneath our feet Walking on fire till we feel the heat Sit and watch as our forest burn I guess everybody has their turn We turn away and think our troubles disappear But there's no substitute for fear We keep on Keep on hoping for the truth to fade Hoping the sun will bring a new day A new age A new way You can't solve these problems in a day We gotta learn how to change We gotta learn how to change How to change How to change How to change