Sometimes I think there must be more Than the deafening silence that keeps knocking on my door Sometimes I like to dream about a God Where he may be, if he's just some scared kid like me If he's too ashamed to sleep Where are all the heroes? We've gone and lost all control Where are all the heroes? We are watching this planet explode From the silence and comfort of our homes Sometimes I'm just too scared read the news Another 20 dead soldiers protecting me from God knows who Another hundred bombs dropped on a place that I don't know It's okay, they deserved it or at least that's what I'm told Where are all the heroes? We've gone and lost all control Where are all the heroes? We are watching this planet explode From the silence and comfort of our homes Sometimes I try to understand these bigger plans But it makes me sick to think of it