| we are but fish in a bowl,
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| everyday we’re seeing the same view,
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| and being stuck in this cold, is making me question the truth,
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| sadly it seems to me that they’ve got their hands feeding out eyes,
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| and keeping us too busy to see all we are doing is eating up lies,
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| well i don’t want to anymore,
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| i’m looking for something so much more,
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| something that money can’t buy,
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| and that can change my life,
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| I no longer want to incarcerate this growth I’ve intended to take,
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| I just want something more,
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| I’m striving for something more,
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| i want a view from a higher ground,
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| try seeing what it means to be profound,
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| and its not too late to change, this whole generation of shame,
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| all it will take is a little thought so our lives won’t continue to rot,
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| now lets make this something more than petty fights and even scores,
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| all you have to do is open your mouth and the revolution will start to come out,
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| so lets make this something more,
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| I’m striving for something more |