"What You've Done?"

The trees are dying
You are killing them
Can't you see the circle is dying?
The cycle is crying

You do not want to feel
The wind in your face
The smooth breeze used to come for free
Now we are dealing with what you've done
Now we are dealing with a future
That may never come

Roots are rotting underground
Glassy-blue ocean is getting oily
There is no smile in the face of a child
Can't you see what you have done?

You do not want to feel
What is surrounding you
They used to come for free
Now we are dealing with what you've done
And a future that may never come

Surrender, surrender
Before you regret
If you want it to last
Save it before it turns into past
Just surrender

All you wanted was to feel
The wind in your face again
To the smooth breeze you had to pay
You wished we did not need to deal
With what you've done
You wished we did not have to deal
With a future that never come