People
Oh, people.
What have we done?
Aren't we suppose to save
What Mother Nature built?
Oh, people,
Why we have to destroy?
Do you know the reason why?
It's Mother Nature's eye that we're spilt to.
And the clue is so seen.
And we stay blind from reality.
All these feelings take me down,
How can you believe?
And the massage is so true,
We ignore the clue
And speak of, speak of, speak of,
This is our home.
Oh, people.
What have we done?
Stop the craziness and just try,
To find, the care part in your heart.
And the clue is so seen
And we stay blind from reality.
All these feelings take me down,
How can you believe?
And the massage is so true,
We ignore the clue
And speak of, speak of, speak of,
This is our home.
This is our home.
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