I wish I could have been born in the 60’s. Back then the world seemed like such a better place to be. The hippies had the right idea, fighting for peace. I had the long hair and the hope, but I lack the will to live.
I can hear London calling; It’s been a sound I have heard for a long time. I used to wish I could live there, Back before all the riots and fires.
Everyone is call'en, Maybe today will be my day; But know that when I am taken, I made my own mistakes my way.
If I am chosen to be the fallen, Then I will embrace what is meant to be, For this will be my calling, And only with death will I be set free.