No religion unites us
And money defines us as losing the human race
I would rather be last and covered in plasters
Than having to do it your way
There goes someone's daughter
Here comes someone's son
Be your whole new person
And witness and with this
We are one
We are one
Under the sun
We are one
Closer to your invisible friend
Isn't closer to being saved
Feed it an empty insurance plan
Over growing yourself today
There goes someone's daughter
Here comes someone's son
Be your whole new person
And witness and with this
We are one
We are one
Under the sun
We are one
Return me to the soil
And beam me from our suns
We are one
We are one
Under the sun
We are one
Feed me all my distractions
I am numb
Feed me healthy distractions
I am numb