Every day we travel at the speed of light
Only caring about ourselves and not what's right
They say nobody will do the same for us
So what's the great big fuss?
Well that maybe the current trend
But you need to comprehend
That all it takes is that special one
Then all this loneness will be undone
When did we become blind sheep?
And sell our souls so cheap
Maybe somewhere out there is a small light of hope
If somebody has the courage to take that first poke
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