Lyrics Rebecca St. James

Rebecca St. James

You're the Voice

We have the chance to turn the pages over

We can write what we want to write

We gotta make ends meet before we get much older

We're all someone's daughter

We're all someone's son

How long can we look at each other

Down the barrel of a gun?

You're the voice, try and understand it

Make a noise and make it clear

We're not gonna sit in silence

We're not gonna live with fear

This time, you know we all can stand together

With the power to be powerful

Believing, we can make it better

We're all someone's daughter

We're all someone's son

How long can we look at each other

Down the barrel of a gun?

We're all someone's daughter

We're all someone's son

How long can we look at each other

Down the barrel of a gun