It's a kharma thing

Don't try to put me down
Even tough you're fighting out
Because your sorrow is something borrowed
Won't be nothing left tomorrow

Justice for who speaks
Unjustice for who listen
If your heart's warm with love
Would you bliss my frozen inner?

Take away what you won't needing
Time will tell the truth about your giving
'Cos kharma is something mystic
Getting mad will get you madness
But those who live their own lives
Will try to make you see

Don't try to put me down
Even tough you're fighting out
Because your sorrow is something borrowed
Won't be nothing left tomorrow

Justice for who speaks
Unjustice for who listen
If your heart's warm with love
Would you bliss my frozen inner?

Take away what you won't needing
Time will tell the truth about your giving
'Cos kharma is something mystic
Getting mad will get you madness
But those who live their own lives
Will try to make you see