Something about us feels so incomplete
Could it be bowing to power makes ails we'll soon repeat?
Now another year comes, another year goes
Suited up children making their foes
How do we stop the murder machine?
Maybe it's you and maybe it's me
So, we're all going nowhere
And this life is so much better with you
So, we're all going nowhere
And this life is so much better with you
Oh, you and I
We're just fighting for our place in the world
Oh, you and I
We're just tryna find our place in the world
Something about it just don't sit that right
As we feast, brothers devoured by bombs we drop at night
Now another year comes, another year goes
All the lost children trying to grow
How do we stop the murder machine?
Maybe it's you and maybe it's me
So, we're all going nowhere
And this life is so much better with you
So, we're all going nowhere
And this life is so much better with you
Oh, you and I
We're just fighting for our place in the world
Oh, you and I
We're just tryna find our place in the world
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