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Monday, September 29, 2014

The Grass Over There

So change your hair
And change your face
Compared with them
You’re second place

The clothes they wear
Places they see
You’ve got to wish
That life for me

You stand in line
For something more
But they just charge
In front and soar

You wait your turn
Stand in the crowd
But you get lost
If you’re not loud

You just compete
With what you choose to see
You put yourself down
Saying ‘that’s not me’

Look around once more
We’re all in second place
Our spirit is always
On the chase

We all stand here
Eyes on the ground
All us here are broken.
Just look around