Something's Not Quite Right
Our souls are screaming who's to listen?
All they're asking for is light
We're made to shine, yeah we're meant to glisten
Something's not quite right
Our eyes are crying our hearts are jaded
All they're asking for is air
Our dreams are tired, Our hopes are faded
Is anyone even there
Our hands are cold and our feat are weary
All they're asking for is light
Shine for me, show me you hear me
Ssomething's not quite right
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