Chorus
Busy blinded people

Walk the streets of my world
Busy blinded people
Can’t find what they are looking for

Looking good to who don’t know us
Giving all to who don’t love us
Abusing things that control us
Addicted to what destroys us

Satan got us into busy things
We never open and spread our wings
We buy it and don’t look up above
To receive our God of love

Chorus
Busy blinded people
Walk the streets of my world
Busy blinded people
Can’t find what they are looking for

We are craving for distraction.
Live our lifes with lack of action.
And we do what has no meaning
To the end or the beginning.

We leave joy for drops of extasy.
We are bound but think we’re free.
We think we have no consequence.
When willl we come to our senses?

Chorus
Busy blinded people
Walk the streets of my world
Busy blinded people
Can’t find what they are looking for

We’re in denial and excuses,
Drop commitments without uses,
We lie that we care no longer,
Kill our heart and pretend we’re stronger.

Then one day when time has passed
We’ll crash and realize at last
The destruction that we have made
But it will be, will be much too late.

Chorus
Busy blinded people
Walk the streets of my world
Busy blinded people
Can’t find what they are looking for

Lord change us now before it’s too late.
Unveil our blinded eyes and change our fate.
For we only know to destroy and to kill.
I give you my life now to follow Your will.

July 7, 2002