Why is it when we hurt We take it out on everyone else? We take it out on everyone else. And why is it when we feel Like the world is coming down We drag those around down with us? I just don't get it, I just don't get How we say we want to be better But instead, we just become part of the problem The parts that make up the sum But what if I told you It doesn't have to be that way? If you'd trade that main character syndrome For open hearts and open hands But you won't, I know We're living in a whirlpool Of things out of our control And we don't want to take it back We don't want to lose what we have left We're living at the bottom Of a barrel we fell in ourselves And we don't want to come back We don't want to lose what feels like home But is this really the home you wanted? 🎵 Why is that when we see suffering We think, "God, I'm glad that isn't me"? Instead of figuring out what we can do to prevent What we can do to prevent the suffering 'Cause we're all one step in the grave Content to be the ones that behave 'Cause damn I got bills to pay 'Cause my life has a price to be paid Where is the light? The one that's supposed to light the path To our own salvation It's like we've been lied to Is that really the whole story? I'd like to believe, I'd like to believe There's more out there to see. There's gotta be More to see, more to see There's gotta be More to see, more to being alive 'Cause we're living in a whirlpool Of things out of our control And we don't want to take it back We don't want to lose what we have left We're living at the bottom Of a barrel we fell in ourselves And we don't want to come back We don't want to lose what feels like home But is this really the home you wanted? 🎵 I can say it's not what I wanted. Can you say the same?
