Blue
Looking for a cruel world
What the hell went wrong with this one
I only want to be happy
We are all in search of something
So we swim in our own aggression
Slowly we kill each other off
Isn't that love?
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
I found a place inside my head
Reminds me there's so many things I don't know
Is it too much to give it all for nothing
I'm so strong and just divine enough
I guess we will drown in this mass destruction
Unknowingly we've won less than we've lost
Isn't that love?
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
I'm not scared
I don't care
On any other day
I'll be Strong
I don't belong
In this God-forsaken place
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
No I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
You tell me
You tell me
Is it not what it used to be
What the hell went wrong with this one
I only want to be happy
We are all in search of something
So we swim in our own aggression
Slowly we kill each other off
Isn't that love?
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
I found a place inside my head
Reminds me there's so many things I don't know
Is it too much to give it all for nothing
I'm so strong and just divine enough
I guess we will drown in this mass destruction
Unknowingly we've won less than we've lost
Isn't that love?
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
I'm not scared
I don't care
On any other day
I'll be Strong
I don't belong
In this God-forsaken place
I've seen the photographs
The devastating aftermath
And I don't know why
No I don't know why
We live the American Dream
Is it not what it used to be
You tell me
You tell me
Is it not what it used to be
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Writer(s): Adam Maloney, Richard Lawrence Gibson
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