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[the text:] And it's been twenty something years Growing up upon this planet Tryng to learn the way the world turns And how I'm going to manage Without caring a ton And get to bandage up the damage Heart made of flesh but my head is made of granite ROCK I'm just a man in a box Except I got a couple of windows and a door that locks And a chair where I sit and collect my thoughts Unless I come home and find me a goldie locks The grizzly bear that didn't get no sleep (during the winter) Now he's standing high on two feet (looking for dinner) Like the forest [?] the city it's the only place left Populated by humans consuming until they face death All with the different beliefs [?] made them What does life mean? What's the right thing? And when you die are you even [?] I take a breath and feel the high just from surviving
I know you're asking all your life what does it all mean I know I'm asking when I write what does it all mean The streets [?] And you're trying to name the god creating all things
I know you're asking all your life what does it all mean I know I'm asking when I write what does it all mean The streets [?] And you're trying to name the god creating all things