When nobody’s children can see passed their phones And no ones turned on beyond free videos When money’s more noticed than quality grown Brother, when will we come back around?
When marketing tells us to envy our peers And all of our actions derive from our fears When 9 million die out of hunger each year Brother, when will we come back around?
Back down Back down Oh lord, why are we so lost here on the ground? Brother, when will we come back around… When will we come back around…
When birds start to warn us the earth’s over-warmed And hurricane’s gather more wind than ever before When all of the angels have already flown Brother, when will we come back around? If not then, when will we come back around?