When I couldn't find it near me, I went searching through the tales
Wasn't on the ground, so I chased it past the clouds and through the veils
Went from place to place, chasing joy like it was hiding from the light
In the taverns, in the gatherings, in the homes that felt so tight
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Won't someone come and taste it, tell me what this feeling's worth?
Everyone's just dressed up love and buried it inside the earth
Every single thing on this world now comes with a price tag stuck
Why are we turning our own homes into stores where feelings lag?
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Watching all the feelings vanish, here's the thought that crossed my mind:
Human beings are turning into products of some factory line
I'm so tired of the clever, of the ones who know it all
So I went and joined the mad ones — let the sensible ones fall
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Won't someone come and taste it, tell me what this feeling's worth?
Everyone's just dressed up love and buried it inside the earth
Every single thing on this world now comes with a price tag stuck
Why are we turning our own homes into stores where feelings lag?
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(Spoken/half-sung, intimate)
This world… doesn't sell hearts anymore. Just minds.
Every relationship… gets a price tag slapped on it.
So tell me… in this market full of silence…
Isn't a little madness… the only freedom left?
When I couldn't find it near me… went searching through the tales…
Wasn't on the ground… so I chased it past the clouds and through the veils…
Yeah… that's why… I went and joined…
The mad ones…
The mad ones…
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