98 MUTE - Dreams lyrics

You look at me I look at you.

You judge me and I judge you.

This is not fair to both of us.

Our first impressions you cannot truest.

The time has come- right now.

To erase- them all.

The stereotypes- we see.

Eventually- must fall.

There's a war going on.

That no one can win.

They're fighting us.

And we're fighting them.

A man gets beaten because he is white.

Burning crosses on lawns at night.