Broken people get recycled
and I hope that I will
sometimes we're thrown off our pathways
what I thought was my way home
wasn't the place I know
I'm certain nothing's certain
what we own becomes our prison
my possessions will be gone
back to where they came from
Blame, no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the flood again
See the rock that you hold on to
is it gonna save you
when the earth begins to crumble?
why do you feel you have to hold on?
imagine if you let go
Blame, no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the flood again
Wash away the weight that pulls you down
ride the waves that free you from your doubts
Don't trust your eyes
it's easy to believe them
know in your heart
that you can leave your prison
Don't trust your mind
it's not always listening
turn on the lights
and feel the ancient rhythm
Don't trust your eyes
it's easy to believe them
know in your heart
that you can leave your prison
Blame, no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the flood again
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