People are meant to be loved
And things are meant to be used
Somewhere along the way we got the two confused
And now we're used
We live a life so confused and I don't think we'll ever get back to truth
Because we don't want to
And I don't think we'll ever get back to the truth because it's easier not to
Doesn't it hurt to let others define what's import to you?
Is it easier for you to leave the choice to someone else?
Are you scared of making your own hell?
This is the way that we learn
Sifting through the pain
This is the way we learn
I can barely stand to see someone suffering the world's curse
A weight not meant to be made let alone placed on this earth
You have to find what love means to you
And not just what the world makes it
Love each other
We are all we have
We are the only hope
We are all we have
You are the love I know