I promise… we’re gonna be okay.
If you’ve worried about me, it’s gonna be okay.
If you’re angry at me for being me, or mad as one among you
I promise you, listen to me… I’m on a mission.
I’m not alone, I’m connected, there’s a team.
Don’t call burning alive a disorder.
Mama’s on fire, our friends dying
and you expect us to be quiet?
Humanity has been through this before.
We’ve fixed this before, tried to, and still
Society is broken, we’re trying to fix it
You called it madness, mania, but it’s mana
You may see us as sub-neuro, but we’re superheroes
Really, our brains and genes are working non-stop
You think we’re crazy for the very simple reason
If you do, you don’t know what we’re all
If you do not understand and still care
May We Connect, find me in the future
Or dig for me in the earth
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