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When you're crowded out by freedom's price and you take a shred of bad advice, the system knows but you're kept underground

When you can't afford a flight to Mars, when you were never born to touch the stars, the endless maze of concrete wears you down

Can you theorize our better lives where the grass is green on the other side? We'd compromise and find a way to thrive

If you're scared of being left behind, then you'd be so disturbed with dreams like mine, the realization that our world's alive