[Verse 1]
So much going on these days
Forget about instinct, it's not what pays
Pleasure up and down my smile
A carton of eggs think it's all worthwhile
Tell me spirit, what has not been done?
I'll rush out and do it, or are we doing it now?

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[Verse 2]
Fissure is the thrill of day
Forget about feeling, that's not what pays
But you know all of this can change
Remember the promise as a kid you made

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[Verse 3]
We are the innovators, they are the imitators
C'mon, hey, don't you know how we started
We forgot about love, but weren't broken-hearted

[Chorus]