| How did we get here?
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| What does it mean?
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| Everyone’s hiding
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| And no one can breathe
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| While they search for the person
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| Whose head hands in shame
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| Who opened the test tube
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| That holds all the blame
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| But the shame of it all
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| Is that he doesn’t exist, so tell me
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| Why does it feel like
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| There is something we’ve missed
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| We’re caught in a crossfire
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| Between fiction and facts
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| They claim we’ve moved forward
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| When we’ve only gone back
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| Locked down and forgotten
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| We’re all dazed and confused
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| As if life is a game you can play
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| But you know you’re gonna lose
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| Is this all that there is?
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| Do we know y’all how to live?
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| Is our freedom worth the price
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| Of countless deaths, countless lives?
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| A people in union
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| Are not a people in chains
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| They are finding their voices
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| By using their brains
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| But do people of color
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| Just get used and abused?
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| So that people in power
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| Are still able to choose
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| And why does money and violence
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| Create hunger and greed?
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| And this human condition
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| Require so much need
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| Tell me, where are we going?
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| Oh, where are we bound?
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| Have we really learned nothing?
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| Thrown out all of the gifts
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| That we’ve found
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| Can we change, find the source?
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| Rediscover all we’ve lost
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| Pull back fast lest we sink
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| Arrest this fall into the brink
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| A change must come
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| A change must come
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| A change must come
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| A change must come |