Us. Unknown Artist

Sometimes, I'm beaten
Sometimes, I'm broke
'Cus sometimes this city
Is nothing but small

Is there a secret
Is there a code
Can we make it better
'Cus I'm losing hope

Tell me how to be in this world
Tell me how to breathe and feel no hurt
Tell me now 'cus I believe in something
I believe in us

After the wreckage
After thе dust
I still hear the howling
I still feel the rush

Ovеr the riots
Above all, the noise
Through all the worry
I still hear your voice

Tell me how to be in this world (Tell me)
Tell me how to breathe and feel no hurt
Tell me now 'cus I believe in something
I believe in us