Many Miracles

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[Verse: Bless]
And it's been twenty something years
Growing up upon this planet
Tryng to learn the way the world turns
And how I'm going to manage
Without caring a ton
And get to bandage up the damage
Heart made of flesh but my head is made of granite ROCK
I'm just a man in a box
Except I got a couple of windows and a door that locks
And a chair where I sit and collect my thoughts
Unless I come home and find me a goldie locks
The grizzly bear that didn't get no sleep (during the winter)
Now he's standing high on two feet (looking for dinner)
Like the forest [?] the city it's the only place left
Populated by humans consuming until they face death
All with the different beliefs [?] made them
What does life mean? What's the right thing?
And when you die are you even [?]
I take a breath and feel the high just from surviving

I know you're asking all your life what does it all mean
I know I'm asking when I write what does it all mean
The streets [?]
And you're trying to name the god creating all things

I know you're asking all your life what does it all mean
I know I'm asking when I write what does it all mean
The streets [?]
And you're trying to name the god creating all things

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