It's All Connected
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It's all connected
All your fortune
This collated junk you can call a home
Hand me what you have brought along
I will make this fire burn
Bless your bleedinā heart
Will it ever learn?
Something moved in the headlight
Something fell by the roadside
Am I talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
Who knew that a man could all at once forget to live
Bless his bleeding heart
What more could it give, could it give?
Now Iām lying by omission
And behind me Rome burns
Am I talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
It's all connected
But the tears are all my own
Blood cannot be wrung from out of a stone
Suddenly I -
I can see we are the people we will always be
Am i talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
(And if the sum was nothing
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting)
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
(And if the sum was nothing
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting)
All your fortune
This collated junk you can call a home
Hand me what you have brought along
I will make this fire burn
Bless your bleedinā heart
Will it ever learn?
Something moved in the headlight
Something fell by the roadside
Am I talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
Who knew that a man could all at once forget to live
Bless his bleeding heart
What more could it give, could it give?
Now Iām lying by omission
And behind me Rome burns
Am I talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
It's all connected
But the tears are all my own
Blood cannot be wrung from out of a stone
Suddenly I -
I can see we are the people we will always be
Am i talking to myself?
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
(And if the sum was nothing
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting)
Am I talking to myself
Is this who we will always be forever
Talking to myself
Is this who we will always be?
(And if the sum was nothing
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting
It wasnāt for a lack of wanting)