3000 Beats - Art Nation

Among the others, there is a story

About a lonely girl that no one sees anymore

You hear her scream, you hear her broken heart

Pumping 3000 beats, when she goes down the street

She was afraid, cause no one saw her

How can everybody just sit down and watch her suffer

Where is the help when someone needs it?

I tried…

They cross the line (they cross the line)

Every time they think they shine…

We have to make a stand so take my hand

How can you know, when what’s broken won’t show

Is it all that’s left for the world

Just how it is, when your life is dismissed

I can tell by the marks on your wrists

Oh oh oh oh

Is there anybody out there?

Her eyes were silent, they spoke with different words

And said that all she ever wanted was to be heard

You heard her screams, without a single sound

Here face was smiling but her heart was sinking to the ground

She was alone, so was her history

She tried to find her way but all she found was misery

Where is the help when someone needs it?

I cried…

They cross the line (they cross the line)

Every time they think they shine…

We have to make a stand so take my hand

How can you know, when what’s broken won’t show

Is it all that’s left for the world

Just how it is, when your life is dismissed

I can tell by the marks on your wrists

Oh oh oh oh

Is there anybody out there?

How can you know, when what’s broken won’t show

Is it all that’s left for the world

Just how it is, when your life is dismissed

I can tell by the marks on your wrists

How can you know, when what’s broken won’t show

Is it all that’s left for the world

Just how it is, when your life is dismissed

I can tell by the marks on your wrists

How can you know, when what’s broken won’t show

Is it all that’s left for the world

Just how it is, when your life is dismissed

I can tell by the marks on your wrists

Oh oh oh oh