Or do you, is it just not real
Or do you, is it just not real
What’s going on?
In the world it's not mine why should I have to try
Have the habits had you?
But keep on preachin’, preachin’ and heal the world
‘Cause you got your own things
But you see for now I got my own things
To fix things I didn't create or contrive
‘Cause we all have so many things
Or do you, is it just not real
Or do you, is it just not real
I guess my mind wanders off from time to time
Sometimes I convince myself that all is fine
I can't help it, I got too many issues I own
Lip service makes us look great
‘Cause you got your own things
And how these hands can create some better things, a better ring
Yeah, we all have our things
Do you feel the weight of the world singin’ sorrow?
Do you feel the weight of the world singin’ sorrow?
Can you feel the souls behind?
‘Cause you got your own things
Yeah, we all have our things I guess
So I cannot help I'm afraid, yeah
Do you feel the weight of the world singin’ sorrow?
Has it been for long?
Do you feel the weight of the world singin’ sorrow?
’Cause you got your own things
Yeah, we all have so many things
