I think I understand your problem.
It seems the same as my own troubles
And everyone's around us.
I think I understand, yeah, I got em.
Hopes and wants, the same as you
The same as anyone.
I'm no better. I'm no worse.
We are certainly not as unique as we thought
And how much do we each deserve?
Well I don't think anymore than me and me no more than you.
They'll call us deceivers
Nonbelievers will never see
If we are all so different
Then who are we supposed to be
It's you and I and us and them
All seem the same to me
I feel that we can learn to let it grow
When we break through the surface
I'm not lettin us start to fallin
If I scratch your back you scratch mine
It's this idea that we've forgotten
What's the big deal? why can't we help ourselves?
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