It's a fine line between good and bad It's a fine line between happy and sad There's a thin line with a hard place in front And a rock behind What a thing we are Such an odd phenomenon We've come a long way when we should have been and gone Now we think we're something special I wonder if we are There was a time when we had ideals of perfection Looked up to chivalry, strove for equality With no exception Now overpower us, subject the poor to persecution And the world is in the throne of manipulation I think we've all got to a place Where we could use a guiding star And give a hint of where to go So we don't stay where we are If all our gods would say something simple Maybe we could all agree www.mooji.org
