Vantage

Shameless, earnest Each soul driven by its conscience Aren't we all the heroes in our own stories? Risen from glory? Or are we all Nothing more than kings who point their swords at their brother? This is my vantage You have yours, I'll have mine We'll never see eye to eye, oh, oh, oh We sow the seeds of peace, not sorrow We are the souls who pay for the war The war of tomorrow Fragile, broken Human hidden in the differences We've risen from the same ashes Yet, we were each other's matches Oh, oh, this is my vantage We're standing on the same line But you are low and I am high, oh (This is my vantage) (We're standing on the same line) (But you are low and I am high) Mmm, this is my vantage You have yours, I'll have mine We'll never see eye to eye (ah) This is my vantage (we sow the seeds of) You have yours, I'll have mine, we'll never see eye to eye (peace, not sorrow) With our vantage (we are the souls who) We're standing on the same line, but you are low and I am high (pay for the war) What separates all our minds (we pay for) Is none of us will ever live the same life (the war, the war of tomorrow)