You're sick about money
sick about time
I'm not here to tell you it'll all be fine
but there's no medicine in fear of trying
just gonna lock you up, make you blind
There's nothing wrong with where you're from
we're all fed by the same red sun
you gotta keep your mind like an open door
if we ain't learning what the hell is it for
Put your worries in the gas tank
you'll be surprised how far we'll go
I've been dreaming of the ocean
something deep and wild and slow
if we only get this one chance
let's make sure we get it right
I've been telling you a story
but all the hard parts are real life
Love thy neighbor like you love yourself
we'll all be drinking from the same sweet well
but a world of plenty won't be good enough
til every child is held in the arms of love
and home is waiting
when you're ready
when you're ready home is here for you
cause the thing about love is it makes us heavy
but somehow it makes our wings strong too
Put your worries in the gas tank
you'll be surprised how far we'll go
I've been dreaming of the mountains
I've been dreaming of my home
are we ever gonna fly, Babe?
well that's not for us to know
but it's a choice you make each morning
spread your wings or you can fold
one voice screaming
all alone
they'll walk right through you like a dial tone
but when one voice screaming becomes a thousand voices screaming
gonna raise some demons, gonna rattle some bones
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