I feel the hat, it keeps coming down   coming down like the rain   Look at me, I`m getting drenched   We keep getting caught up   in this raging wind   Look at us, we`re blown away   Right away   I want to see how high is that   flag gonna fly when the storm   comes raging through   it surrounds all of us   It`s winds carry the truth   The rain is the tears   that have fallen over the years   The sorm is gonna wipe away,   wipe away the insincere      There`s no more white   no more black   no more barriers   no more traps      These streets are all the same,   but the problems are new   and the names have all changed   but the problem it still grew   and I want to fade away      There will be a quiet   after the storm