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I'm thinking about all the things I heard about today
All this week and tomorrow
And how these hands could create
Some better things, for bettering
But you see for now
I got my own things
I can't help it
I got too many issues I own
So I can not help, I'm afraid, yeah
But keep on preaching
Preaching to heal the world
Lip service makes us look great
Do you feel the weight of the world singing sorrow
Or to you is it just not real?
'Cuz you got your own things
Yeah we all have our things
I guess my mind wanders off from time to time
Sometimes I convince myself that all is fine
In the world, it's not mine,
Why should I have to try
To fix things I didn't create or contrive
Do you feel the weight of the world singing sorrow
Or to you is it just not real?
'Cuz you got your own things
Yeah we all have so many things
Have the habits had you?
Has it been for long?
Can you feel the souls behind what's going on?
Do you feel the weight of the world singing sorrow
Or to you is it just not real?
'Cuz you got your own things
Yeah we all have our things
Do you feel the weight of the world singing sorrow
Or to you is it just not real?
'Cuz you got your own things
Yeah we all have so many things
And I can't get past these things
Ohhhhh