| I would say it was 1999, or maybe 1998 |
| And as fate would have it |
| Not a buck short or a moment too late |
| A mother and her child sat side by side |
| With the sun still on their side |
| And a moment of silence was all it took |
| For a voice to echo from the front of the bus |
| To the insides of their ears and hearts |
| «The seat right there, next to the… ni-» (shh) |
| Do I have your attention? |
| Or am I just stoking the fire? |
| Pointing fingers and bridges burning |
| While fingers point at burning bridges on which we all stand |
| «Go back to where you came from» |
| «Haha, where? Right here?» |
| Tag, you’re it (tick tock, tick tock) |
| We’re losing time, but I’ll follow you if you follow me |
| Do I have your attention? |
| Imagine a camera panning over every face, every race |
| Dreams, fears, hope, suffering, pain |
| Are we not all the same? |
| So, why are we so divided? |
| We can be one, if you choose to see it from both sides |
| And I’ve finally realised through these real eyes |
| That these lines drawn in the sand only stand to divide us |
| And what was always meant to be together |
| Like my mother always said |
| «Do I have your attention?» |
| Oh, silent night, come as you are |
| And let us not forget, that on this night |
| Everyone sits at the same table, everyone! |
| Everyone’s at the same table |
| Do I have your attention? |
| Are we not all born with a gift called a voice |
| To use, to speak up, to stand up? |
| To stand up! Speak! Wake up! |
| Do I have your attention? |
| What side makes this right? |
| Does your left hand hate the right? |
| What face do I have to put on for you to ease up? |
| Your daughter’s? Your son’s? Your husband’s? Your wife’s? Yours? |
| Do I have your attention? |
| Let’s play a game, truth or dare |
| I dare you to face the truth, for our sake |
| Let the ground beneath your feet shake |
| Let your weary hearts open up |
| There’s too much at stake here |
| Do I have your attention? |
| Could you learn to see me? |
| What if I learned to see you? |
| 'Cause I do see |
| You have my attention |
| It’s not so black and white |
| Or maybe it is |