Loss For Words

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts

Things going on in this world, so absurd

Mr. President tell me what's the word?

Selling ammunition to the mentally ill

Just to make a penny while innocent get killed

Turn on the news and I heard the sounds

From the thirty-second floor gun shots raining down

All those lives lost, what a pity

Just tryna have a good time down in Sin City

This ain't the first occasion, but I hope it's the last

Kindergarteners can't feel so good in the class

Wanna walk down the street, not look behind my back

As a MAC rip through a venue fully packed and blast

This one's for Columbine, this one's for Paris

And one for all the lives lost in Las Vegas

This one's for Cali and for Miami

This one's for London and no I'm not done

One for Iraq, Yemen and Saudi, and for Syria and those murdered babies

'Mamma Africa, and for Hiroshima

Pearl Harbor and the World Trade Center

For Chicago and Jerusalem, come on people put down the guns

This one's for everyone who has lost

Someone who cannot be brought back with words

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts

I wanna know in the heads what is going on

Too many situations for fit in one song

Wanna have a good time with my friends in the club

Without someone getting shot while I'm tryna make love

So many, so many now with the man up

Above, while we're all left to clean up the blood

Children left with no parents, parents left with no children

And when you really think it out it's all for no good reason

I don't got all the answers so tell me who does

All I really know is we really need love

I don't got all the answers so tell me who does

All I really know is we really need love

This one's for Columbine, this one's for Paris

And one for all the lives lost in Las Vegas

This one's for Cali and for Miami

This one's for London and no I'm not done

One for Iraq, Yemen and Saudi, and for Syria and those murdered babies

'Mamma Africa, and for Hiroshima

Pearl Harbor and the World Trade Center

For Chicago and Jerusalem, come on people put down the guns

This one's for everyone who has lost

Someone who cannot be brought back with words

Last of the land from sea to sea we all

Share the same blood and there's no need to bleed

At the hands of another man, but I understand if it's self defense

But there will be no reason to defend

If we could all live as one and join hands

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts

I'm at a loss for words, and my heart it hurts