From what I see the whole world is sleeping.
Society, the sandman. Serving you your nightly dose at six.
Overanalysing, and overprotecting your children.
But not me, I'm stuck thinking about how to get you out.
(Winds from the south. We won't look back.)
What do you know about life? Or the beauty thats surrounding you?
What do you know about life? If you're ready we'll show you.
Somebodies thinking for you and you're accepting what you're being spoon fed.
You think you know, but you know what they've taught you.
Challenge what they know and find out for yourself.
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