The world ain't on your shoulders man
give Atlas a call, 'cuz maybe he can
pluck the planet off his back like a baseball
and throw it with so much curve it's like a boomerang
to put some positive spin on things
think you got a shitty ride- but never lived through genocide?
look through the wide lens for some perspective
quit with all that introspection, you're not a doc
or even a quack, so you don't know jack
just wake up breathin' and that's all right
fall asleep and repeat every single night
when those blues come and hold you down
leave your bags, just get outta town
leave your sadness on the shelf
the door is open but you gotta step through it yourself
fall asleep and dream now that's all right
you've made it through another night
they told me that change comes from within
well if you don't reach out to help someone else
what the hell kind of world are we livin' in?
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Submission Name: Folk Song
