I'm tired of feeling like a goddamn idiot
Every day of my life
I should be living with a form of purpose
Not everything should have a price
Do we own our instinct?
Or is it just a chemical reaction
To doing what we're told?
I don't know
Plant your seed and farm
Wipe any evidence of passion
Take that back
We're fighting separate wars
Drop it
Don't be afraid to put
Some action in for good
Don't get together
Making moves is so much better
Take that back
Do we own our instinct?
Or is it just a chemical reaction
To doing what we're told?
I don't know
Plant your seed and farm
Wipe any evidence of passion
Take that back
We're fighting separate wars
Drop it