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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