Equals

by Chris Harding   Feb 4, 2006


Under the weight of constant observation
Our ideals falter and we are taken

To a better place yeah

To a care free place where
Our minds relax and begin to wander
Where we are
But we dont care enough to know the answer

Wo-oh-oh

Is this it?
How can we deny the truth when
All this times just run through our hands
That lifes to short to waste time caring
Just nod and laugh and dont stop sharing

For if you can stand and do your best
Then whos to say thats anymore or less?
If we could all just take a break
From all this pointless undue heartache

A re-occuring dream were all the same

Ho wo oh oh ho wo eh ai
Ho wo oh oh ho wo eh ai

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