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Back to Love Again
How do we get back to love again
Livin in places where neighbors scream from the trees
In a time not long ago we were friends on the porch
How did we get to a place where we can’t disagree
Have to talk to them there’s no evading em
How do we live again like Humans
up is down down is up for them
Getting lost in social madness
Have to stand up one at a time
It’s hard when the Billions scream
I’m in the trees looking for me
See a vine but I don’t know if it’s real
Welcome to 2024 in the Universe
I’m leeching I’m almost out of it
How do we get back to Love Again in even in the
Moments we disagree
I’m bleeding from all this screaming
When do we get back to living again
I’m bleeding from all the screaming
When do we get back to loving again
I’m begging for us to stop the screaming
Begin again like Real Humans even if we disagree
This can’t be the new world order
Behind a keyboard sowing social discord
Screaming from the trees I disagree
With the things that set us apart
In the dark recesses of your mind you know
That this is madness in the 1st degree
Livin in places where neighbors scream from the trees
In a time not long ago we were friends on the porch
How did we get to a place where we can’t disagree
Have to talk to them there’s no evading em
How do we live again like Humans
up is down down is up for them
Getting lost in social madness
Have to stand up one at a time
It’s hard when the Billions scream
I’m in the trees looking for me
See a vine but I don’t know if it’s real
Welcome to 2024 in the Universe
I’m leeching I’m almost out of it
How do we get back to Love Again in even in the
Moments we disagree
I’m bleeding from all this screaming
When do we get back to living again
I’m bleeding from all the screaming
When do we get back to loving again
I’m begging for us to stop the screaming
Begin again like Real Humans even if we disagree
This can’t be the new world order
Behind a keyboard sowing social discord
Screaming from the trees I disagree
With the things that set us apart
In the dark recesses of your mind you know
That this is madness in the 1st degree
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