| Every single thing I read making me upset
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| Scrolling through my daily feed on the internet
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| What is it that people need? |
| How do we reset?
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| We all grew from the same seed, but we all forget
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| That everybody can connect, but instead of that
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| We’re private and we’re separate, never overlap
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| We walk around on the defense, are we holding back?
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| What you give is what you get, and what we’ve got is
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| Nothing, sitting in our bedrooms day and night, while we try
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| To leave something beautiful behind
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| How do we do that?
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| Lock our doors and analyze, making notes and plans
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| Then play it back a thousand times, till we understand
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| Were beautiful with open eyes, live while you can
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| But were expected to create, on a strict routine
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| While living in an office space, staring at a screen
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| We miss out while we sit and wait, when we haven’t seen
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| What the world will help us make, because we all have
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| Something, calling us to bring it to the light, so we try
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| To leave something beautiful behind |