| Water cuts rock, so which has more force?
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| As water shapes the land, it’s still willing to change it’s course
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| So can’t even change your own minds? |
| Usually change nothing
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| Can’t ever blame your own mind? |
| Always blame something
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| But in failure, hides opportunity
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| In divided communities still residing is unity
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| Waiting to show itself soon as we’re ready to see it
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| Truth is always there, soon as we are ready to be it
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| So we can keep pretending what’s real is just the senses
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| But it is all the same when you’re looking with stronger lenses
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| So concerned with images, but it’s there in the words
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| Images are just imagination, thats whats so absurd
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| Have you heard the Pig now knows it’s fat?
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| And the Zebra is confused because it’s white and it’s black?
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| So what’s fact, right and exact when everything changes
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| Change the way you look at the world, the world changes
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| Instead of reasons to die, find a reason to live
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| Instead of reasons to fight, find a reason to give
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| Instead of reasons to talk, find a reason to sing
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| Instead of reasons to take, find a reason to bring
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| Instead of reasons for I, find a reason for we
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| Instead of reasons to try, find a reason to be
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| Instead of reasons to look, find a reason to see
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| People, I am pleading, find another reason
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| We are so busy noticing money don’t grow on trees
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| We forgot that food does and that it’s the food that we need
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| You see, I done traveled all over the Isles
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| And seen the poorest people with the wealthiest smiles
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| So what is Rich or Poor, Less or More?
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| What’s victory? |
| What’s defeat? |
| And who keeps the score?
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| Who sleeps more soundly, the Prince or the Pauper?
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| Who speaks more profoundly, the Professor or just the talker?
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| The walker or the driver, who travels the furthest?
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| The explorer or the pirate, who is providing a service?
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| Who decides what is worthless, versus what has a purpose?
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| Did the so-called civilized world not think the earth a flat surface yesterday?
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| So, who knows what tomorrow brings?
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| It often is the oddest of songs that tomorrow sings
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| Look back through the ages, everything changes
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| Change the way you look at the world, the world changes
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| We find all these reasons
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| To never be the person we want to be
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| Because I’m still healing
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| All these wounds that are burned
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| So deep inside of me
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| We think that we’re smart and that makes us dumb
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| Think that we feel the most and that makes us numb
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| Weak because we’re convinced that we have the power
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| Because we can make buildings and guns, but not a single flower
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| We’re just waves but think we’re the ocean
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| Because it’s easier then admitting
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| We don’t know where the current is going
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| We’re just flowing
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| Why do we feel it needs controlling?
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| Waves just rolls with the ocean until they reach the sand
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| So let’s roll with our part, until we reach our land
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| Acknowledge that the fear in our hearts, totally in our hands
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| It’s not a thing, we just think
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| Imagine the Earth decided that it was afraid to spin?
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| So don’t be afraid, to sing with your voice
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| That’s what it is for
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| The more we run from truth, the closer it gets to your door
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| Look back through the ages, everything changes
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| Change the way you look at yourself, the self changes |