We Are All Children

Air Supply · Across The Concrete Sky [2003]

We are all children covered in mud

Bound by the sacred and searching for love

We are all children adrift on the sea

Searching for someone, say come back to me



We are all children covered in mud

Jam on our faces, we want to be loved

We are all children growing so fast

Walking on water, hearts made of glass



If I hold you as close as I can

We belong to every woman and man

Everyone who knows



You, me, we are all children

Us, them, we are all children

We all are somebody's daughter and son



We are all children covered in mud

Trapped in the wilderness, stars up above

Outside we all look shiny and clean

Inside the voices, are ready to scream



We are all children growing so fast

Worshipping idols, stuck in the past

We are all children covered in mud

Jam on our faces, we want to be loved