Before trying to heal the world
This is perhaps a question of understanding ourselves
Before we get to scraping the bottom
A move, friend, let's give it to ourselves
It's still prejudices and idiocy
That doesn't let you see a little further
There is a general attack of myopia
Which could become blindness
I I'll be wrong
But look around, see what's there
That's why I too
I've barricaded myself inside myself
It's already there Too much confusion
Too many people who always know why
For everyone there is a story that isn't right
And if everyone is right
But it's the fault then who will it be
If you are here
it is already a beginning, it is already something
Knowing who
You can talk to
Lucky that
At least you are someone who knows
Also listen
The latest revolution that exists
If you are still
The friend who has always been you
What do you say if
We tried to try
To become even more so
More
Before trying to heal the world
(To heal)
This is perhaps about understanding ourselves
(To understand ourselves)
Before trying to make sense of the world
(To heal)
Perhaps there is a need to change us
To change us
Maybe it is the last revolution that
Everyone could do it within themselves
Yes could do
Everyone within themselves