Humans
Humans are so impulsive, they just don't think
Ferrying in and out of sunlight because someone else did
Add a pile to the mountain, subtract being able to see
Multiply eight billion
That's what you're doing to me
There's shadows in the water
Suffocating our wondrous blue
If every creature is only a number
Then so the fuck are you
Where's your own opinion?
Will you invite mother nature to dance?
Or take a sip of abandonment?
Cheers to you in advance
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
An infant's draining cry, a mother's empty call
A habitual melting pot, a walrus waterfall
You choose to swim in a place where toxins leak
There's fragments in your fish and chips - does it still taste clean?
A whale song frequency, it's not wonderland
Bellies full of single-use washed up on the sand
Take a great big breath, can you smell the fossil fuels?
Noxious, reeking CO2 in every molecule
Creatures of habit do things 'cause they're told
The need for pasty flesh and bone has spun out of control
Please take me back to how it was before
Humans were not wasteful, rain forests didn't roar
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do to save me?
Ferrying in and out of sunlight because someone else did
Add a pile to the mountain, subtract being able to see
Multiply eight billion
That's what you're doing to me
There's shadows in the water
Suffocating our wondrous blue
If every creature is only a number
Then so the fuck are you
Where's your own opinion?
Will you invite mother nature to dance?
Or take a sip of abandonment?
Cheers to you in advance
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
An infant's draining cry, a mother's empty call
A habitual melting pot, a walrus waterfall
You choose to swim in a place where toxins leak
There's fragments in your fish and chips - does it still taste clean?
A whale song frequency, it's not wonderland
Bellies full of single-use washed up on the sand
Take a great big breath, can you smell the fossil fuels?
Noxious, reeking CO2 in every molecule
Creatures of habit do things 'cause they're told
The need for pasty flesh and bone has spun out of control
Please take me back to how it was before
Humans were not wasteful, rain forests didn't roar
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do to save me?
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Writer(s): Sarah Louise Holburn
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