just because we’re warned that doesn’t mean we won’t make a bad decision
if we could predict the future, there’s still a chance that we’d be surprised
we quietly show our tribalism by the icons we select
the truth doesn’t hurt unless you’ve been relying on dishonesty
as we’re worn by time having lost the spring of youth we still try our best
we can search for peace but it’s much simpler to make it where you are
we’ve learned to believe that there is an award for living in a cage
unlike the spider we can see the beauty in rain caught in its web
there are those days when everything is distant and disconnected
do you want to be what ever it is they say you’re supposed to be
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