Get stressed out on my own accord
Strung out on my phone cord
Charging my debit card
Gave up all my credit cards
I'm payin' off debts
Because tomorrow is never far
Away from the present
Came here with a message
If only I could remember
Write these songs in the summer
Thinking bout my December though
Just printed CDs, fell in love at the record store
I find my own rhythm never fit with the metronomes
But it's all good
We form patterns and habits
Because they serve us well
But then we grow and change
Habits turn to ropes and chains
Holding us back, keeping us small
The world change if we do, if we could just evolve
We could all see
Beauty in the eye of the storm
What are we trying to form
From you and I
As we all die in these wars
Between people and planet
While we buy in the stores
Forgetting her pain is his pain
It's mine and it's yours
Together
She told me we were probably here before
Back in the 60s or just anytime
The world really needed more love
Recycle everything or change it
This place can be different 'cause we're here; let's rearrange it
The work is on us, we cant expect it to be painless
It's worth it though, yo, I feel like everyone I know is gon' be famous
Or more like everyone I know is something special
Something unique, the healing that you seek is probably in the
Beauty in the eye of the storm
What are we trying to form
From you and I
As we all die in these wars
Between people and planet
While we buy in the stores
Forgetting her pain is his pain
It's mine and it's yours
Together
In the eye of the storm
What are we trying to form
From you and I
As we all die in these wars
Between people and planet
While we buy in the stores
Forgetting her pain is our pain
It's mine and it's yours
Together