Inspired
I'm writing down my dreams, all I'd like to seeStarting with the bees, or else they're gonna dieThere won't be no trees, or air for us to breatheI'll start feeling mad, but then I feel inspiredThinking about the days coming home with dirty feetOr playing with my dad, all day in the creekHe somehow has a way of knowing what to saySo when I'm feeling sad, he makes me feel inspired
We are meant for morePull the handle on the door, that opens up to changeI know that sounds so strange, to thinkWe are meant for morePull the handle on the door, that opens up to changeI know that sounds so strange'Cause you've always felt so small, but know you aren't at allAnd I hope you feel inspiredOh, I hope you feel inspired
How can we escape, all the fear, all the hate?Is anyone watching us down here?Death is life, it's not a curseReminds us of time, and what it's worthTo make the most out of it while we're here
We are meant for morePull the handle on the door, that opens up to changeI know it sounds so strange'Cause you've always felt so small, to thinkWe are meant for moreThere's a lock upon the door, but we hold the key to change
How can we escape, all the fear, all the hate?Is anyone watching us down here?