Mister Maker, can you help me?
Cause I don't know
Where we're going, where we're heading down this road
I'm afraid I'll find myself locked away behind these eyes without the key
Watching changes, upon changes to this word I love
I feel a change inside of me
Man needs water
Man needs food
Man needs love
Count your blessings, learned your lessons
Still there is little good to show
For Man, you've made such a mess
No more hiding from your emptiness of soul
Greed is the only green you grow
Dead roots and no more seeds left to sow
Even the waters that brought life to thee
No longer flowing freely to the sea
Inside of you a sickness shows
You're only cure is more
More, more, more, more
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Mister Maker, can you help me?
Cause I don't know
Where we're going, where we're heading down this road
I'm afraid I'll find myself locked away behind these eyes without the key
Watching changes, upon changes to this word I love
I feel a change inside of me
Man needs water
Man needs food
Man needs love
Count your blessings, learned your lessons
Still there is little good to show
For Man, you've made such a mess
No more hiding from your emptiness of soul
Greed is the only green you grow
Dead roots and no more seeds left to sow
Even the waters that brought life to thee
No longer flowing freely to the sea
Inside of you a sickness shows
You're only cure is more
More, more, more, more
Cause I don't know
Where we're going, where we're heading down this road
I'm afraid I'll find myself locked away behind these eyes without the key
Watching changes, upon changes to this word I love
I feel a change inside of me
Man needs water
Man needs food
Man needs love
Count your blessings, learned your lessons
Still there is little good to show
For Man, you've made such a mess
No more hiding from your emptiness of soul
Greed is the only green you grow
Dead roots and no more seeds left to sow
Even the waters that brought life to thee
No longer flowing freely to the sea
Inside of you a sickness shows
You're only cure is more
More, more, more, more
Writer: Michael Westphal
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid