Meet me in the middle,
With an open mind,
Set aside differences,
We're the same kind...
We're both running,
From this cruel world,
But the further we go,
The further it follows us...
Though it crushes us,
It flushes us,
lt leaves us with nothing,
But as long as we're together...
We can get through,
We always get through,
So set aside differences,
Cause we're the same kind...

© Imperfect Intuition