What would the boy say to the man That worry ain't meant for your hand
The more we did it for the money, the more we paid I lost myself along the way
* What if life is all about Giving back the love we found
I'm so tired of the scream and shout We're all drinking from that dried up river
We haven't talked in quite a while It's been so long since I've see that smile
All that weight that you carry, it ain't necessary Maybe it's not for us to understand
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Oh, I wanna be grateful, for the food on my table Instead of eating each other alive
Oh, I wanna be happy, don't you wanna be happy? Instead of drinking from that dried up river
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