I say so many things

I can’t say what matters most

I’m chasing down a metaphor

I’m chasing down a ghost

The world eats us whole

We all have one soul

For health & energy

We make our plans

Words play a massive role

If only we could meet

All the world’s demands

Everyone’s demands

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I say so many things

I can’t say what matters most

I’m chasing down the horizon

I’m chasing down the coast

The sun is our only goal

We all have one soul

For health and energy

We take our stand

Words play a realistic role

If only we could reach

All the world’s demands

Everyone’s demands

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I can’t stand

All the demands

Where are all the supplies?

It’s getting out of hand

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We’ve been hypnotised

I wouldn’t be surprised

If they were all disguised

Designing a new brand

Of supply and demand

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Supply and demand

Maybe it’s all been planned

We can try to understand

It’s completely out of hand

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I say so many things

I can’t say what matters most

I’m chasing down my poetry

I’m chasing down the next post

But this bridge has a sky-high toll

We all have one soul

For health and energy

We form a band

Words play a massive role

If only we could beat

All the world’s demands

Everyone’s demands

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No one can really stand

All the demands

Where are all the supplies?

It’s way too out of hand

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Faith may seem wise

So we reach up to the skies

Either way we’re criticised

For reaching out our hand

Just for supply or demand

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Supply and demand

Maybe it’s all been planned

Now we strive to understand

But it’s totally out of hand

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