Lyrics:

And up above me it's the same old sky
Be it blue or be it grey
And more do I wonder what goes on behind
With every passing day

The voice of reason is seldom heard
But fear and ignorance have their say
I need more than ever to hear a kind word
With every passing day

But the more I see the more I feel
The more I need to know for sure
What is real every passing day
And the more I see the more I feel
The more I need to know for sure
What is real, what is real

And from the pavement flowers grow
From the shadows children play
I'm feeling stronger in my heart I know
With every passing day