| Why, am I changing?
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| Why do people, get complacent with the things they’re told?
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| World disasters, they come and go
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| I’d give anything just to be back home
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| 'Cause there are people, asking why
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| There are people, who believe in
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| And life, gets confusing but I don’t know why
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| But I’ve made my plans already
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| Had this trouble with it all my life
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| Well world disasters, they come and go
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| I’d give all my strength to be back home
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| Cause there are people, asking why
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| There are people asking…
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| How do I get to where I’ve come from, now?
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| How will I paint this garden I’ve destroyed, green?
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| Can I get back to where I’ve come from?
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| 'Cause there are people, who believe in life
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| Well how do we get to where we come from?
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| Peace and love ain’t enough these days
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| Evolution says time is running out
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| We’ve been here too long
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| 'Cause there are people, asking why
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| There are people, asking |