Got Everything
We're so present
We're untethered
We're so present
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got everything
We got everything
Like we're severing
The fabric of separation
Constant preparation
Changing behaviors
To better our destination
Self-healing restoration
It's the history
Of our human experimental
Body residential
Where we shift our dimensional
And become transcendental
Still lost in the ocean
Of our own mental
In the earliest stages
Of our consequential
Compassion and reaction
Still in embryonic development, still in embryonic development
Got everything
We're so open
We keep growing
We're so open
We got nothing to choose, got nothing to choose
We got nothing
Like suffering
Only curiosity
Bubbling
Believing and weaving
Doubling
Leaving the past season
Behind stumbling
Guided blindly
By intuition's mumbling
Whispering the words
Of wise wizards
Transforming colors and skin
Like thin lizards
Loving everybody
Like your brothers and sisters
Until we bleed blisters
We gotta pray and play
On our sacred instruments
Got everything
We're so giving
We keep living
We're so willing
We got nothing to prove, got nothing to prove
Got everything
We're so loving
We keep coming
We're so loving
We got nothing on the blues, got nothing on the blues
So present we're
So open we're
So present we're
We're untethered
We're so present
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got everything
We got everything
Like we're severing
The fabric of separation
Constant preparation
Changing behaviors
To better our destination
Self-healing restoration
It's the history
Of our human experimental
Body residential
Where we shift our dimensional
And become transcendental
Still lost in the ocean
Of our own mental
In the earliest stages
Of our consequential
Compassion and reaction
Still in embryonic development, still in embryonic development
Got everything
We're so open
We keep growing
We're so open
We got nothing to choose, got nothing to choose
We got nothing
Like suffering
Only curiosity
Bubbling
Believing and weaving
Doubling
Leaving the past season
Behind stumbling
Guided blindly
By intuition's mumbling
Whispering the words
Of wise wizards
Transforming colors and skin
Like thin lizards
Loving everybody
Like your brothers and sisters
Until we bleed blisters
We gotta pray and play
On our sacred instruments
Got everything
We're so giving
We keep living
We're so willing
We got nothing to prove, got nothing to prove
Got everything
We're so loving
We keep coming
We're so loving
We got nothing on the blues, got nothing on the blues
So present we're
So open we're
So present we're
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Dearmon
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