When I upped sticks from a small town
To another small town called Glastonbury
People asked me "ain't that where the hippies live?"
I said "well that depends what your definition is"
'Cause I don't trust in those boxes
That we choose to put people inside
'Cause those boxes will open when empathy's broken
The wall's of such stereotypes
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im surprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is enough
You can't just throw stones in the hope that
Someday they will just float back
'Cause they go deep in the sea's of our beliefs
Oh and they will form a wall so high that nobody could ever climb
So why don't we build a bridge between you and me?
Come on over
Bring your heart
'Cause we might find yours and mine are not worlds apart
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im suprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
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When I upped sticks from a small town
To another small town called Glastonbury
People asked me "ain't that where the hippies live?"
I said "well that depends what your definition is"
'Cause I don't trust in those boxes
That we choose to put people inside
'Cause those boxes will open when empathy's broken
The wall's of such stereotypes
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im surprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is enough
You can't just throw stones in the hope that
Someday they will just float back
'Cause they go deep in the sea's of our beliefs
Oh and they will form a wall so high that nobody could ever climb
So why don't we build a bridge between you and me?
Come on over
Bring your heart
'Cause we might find yours and mine are not worlds apart
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im suprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
To another small town called Glastonbury
People asked me "ain't that where the hippies live?"
I said "well that depends what your definition is"
'Cause I don't trust in those boxes
That we choose to put people inside
'Cause those boxes will open when empathy's broken
The wall's of such stereotypes
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im surprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is enough
You can't just throw stones in the hope that
Someday they will just float back
'Cause they go deep in the sea's of our beliefs
Oh and they will form a wall so high that nobody could ever climb
So why don't we build a bridge between you and me?
Come on over
Bring your heart
'Cause we might find yours and mine are not worlds apart
And when we look beyond those names and those labels
And all of our cards are laid out on the table
We are all
All
Just People
On the same spinning rock
Im suprised that with all these heavy words we havn't fallen off
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Is it too much to ask for this to stop?
Writer: Dean Skinner, Tara Joy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid