When will there be a harvest for the world All babies together, everyone a seed Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed A nation planted, so concerned with gain As the seasons come and go, greater grows

Everyone knows anything goes We are the lotus kids Better take note of this For the story Let's do it all this time Everyone wishing well we go Over the laws of light Over the moon by midnight Things will never be the same

I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above It's just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love The very thought of you and I forget to do The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do I'm living in a kind of daydream I'm

Supper's almost done Go ahead and call your friends 'Cause we got room for everyone Let's make some memories, 'round this 9 foot pine At the family table It's just an old piece of wood On top of four legs It's got a few coffee stains, and a thousand

'Cause I swear for the last time I won't trust myself with you (Everyone feels so far away from me) (Trying not to break but I'm so tired of this deceit) (All I ever think about is this) (All the tiring time between) (And how trying to put my trust in

Clear a path Stand aside We're carrying the torch now There's no stopping us This is not a one way road You're headed for the dead end You might think you're everything to everyone Look at where your ignorance has brought you The truth hurts (The truth

The sun has set on me The sun has set on me (The sun is set on me) The sun it sets me free Everything has changed But I just stay the same For everyone's new dawn, and let go of what remains A world of pretty things, they twinkle in the light Each jokes

Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy everyone else Copy copy copy copy yourself Copy copy copy everyone else They had an accident and they never noticed anyway A lack of originality couldn't focus on the day So much for the radio everybody sounds the same

To the bride (to the bride, to the bride) May you always (always) I remember that night, I just might (rewind) Alright, alright That’s what I’m talkin’ about Now everyone give it up for the maid of honor Angelica Schuyler

There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences You probably only did a month for minor offenses Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance But then again there's always the