What is the price we pay for the life
we live
When we are not connected why do we try to give
All the shit we consider as wealth
In three years will be knocked off the shelf
Thrown in the trash
New ones purchased only to crash
The hungry will grow
The homeless will die
And those that are comfortable won’t even sigh
What is the price for this life we live
Why is it our heart is what we won’t give
We work and toil for the life we have
When we are not connected why do we try to give
All the shit we consider as wealth
In three years will be knocked off the shelf
Thrown in the trash
New ones purchased only to crash
The hungry will grow
The homeless will die
And those that are comfortable won’t even sigh
What is the price for this life we live
Why is it our heart is what we won’t give
We work and toil for the life we have
Never looking for life’s other halve
Only seeing what fills our greed
Even if it’s not a need
When a fellow human falls to his grave
We go about our business and hide in
out enclave
What is the price we pay for this life
we live
It’s making us annihilative
What will it take for you to see
This is not how life should be
Together we can find a way
To stand up to that which makes us say
That this is life’s imperfection
Helping us avoid the true connection
A connection together which is where
we begin
To discover a new life deep with in
OUR UNITED HEART
