Here Come the Kids

Would I be wasting breath if I was to suggest a thought
That longevity of humanity trumps all
But we're not moving anywhere by being in bed with billionaires
I find it hard to ascertain we're cycling back around again

Here come the kids to inherit this mess that we've made

And would we be content if we could see ahead and know
Tomorrow's best interests drive today's decisions
Do we hide behind closed doors oblivious to any uproar
With science's advice mundane we're cycling back around again

Here come the kids to inherit this mess that we've made...



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Writer(s): Daniel John Seinor, Jonathon Alan Carlson, Paul Matthew Ricciardo, Scott White
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