Scrubbing

Whatever you may believe
Of nature, of science, of all the mysteries
Wouldn't you all agree
A human's a human
We all arrived as naked helpless stupid in a good way little babies
We've all been selfish
We all want better things
For the people we love or respect or try to control
We've all stood alone in a crowd in the rain in the grass in the road
We've all built something
Even if it was just a bad reputation
We've all felt remorse paranoia explosion and appreciation
It may be cliche
But we've all made mistakes

Like maybe this stupid song
Dedicated to the obvious
But isn't it obvious
We're so alike every one of us
We all make spit and noise and blood and puss
And yes of course we don't all get along
According to all of us someone else is wrong

Whatever you may believe
Of nature, of science, of all the mysteries
Wouldn't you all agree
A human's a human
We all arrived as naked helpless stupid in a good way little babies
We all need food and sleep
We all need help and I get the feeling we don't always ask for it when we should
But we all have feelings of doubt and despair and joy and awe
We all feel life is hard but also very good
We all do some things too little
And some things way too much
We've all killed something
Even if it was just the mood or the moment as such

Like maybe this stupid song
Dedicated to the obvious
But isn't it obvious
We're so alike every one of us
We all make spit and noise and blood and puss
And yes of course we don't all get along
According to all of us someone else is wrong

Whatever you may believe
Of nature, of science, of all the mysteries
Wouldn't you all agree
A human's a human
We all arrived as naked helpless stupid in a good way little babies
We all have something to say
We all have our own interpretation of every word
Which makes it difficult being understood
Let alone being heard
We all have ourselves to give to the world
And if we all did, if we all could
We'd all have billions of hearts minds and existences wishing us good

Like maybe this stupid song
Dedicated to the obvious
But isn't it obvious
We're so alike every one of us
We all make spit and noise and blood and puss
And yes of course we don't all get along
According to all of us someone else is wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Botkin
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