Secular Joy - Better Things | Текст песни

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We're trying harder every day
to make some sense of the world
All the games we need to play
just to make our way in the world
All the fighting,all the madness
that goes on inside our heads
We can battle against our ideology
but too many give up instead

We're finding it harder every day
to understand our place in the world
The more isolated we feel
Our senses are buried in information
that our brains can't seem to sort
for a scrap pf something meaningful
that doesn't always come up short

It's a sing
It's a sing that we are made for better things
than the tiny battles that occupy our life

Then the childhood dreams that you've lost all come flooding back

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