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We’re all here

Because we’re holding our own

But there just under

We’re living on a rock

Tilted, spinning around

Just gravity holding us

Here above

A straight road out

We’re all clear to land

But far from our home

We’re not stressing

Of never having enough

Here, we take the brighter side

Of all the things corrupt

From here above

A straight road curves around