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GI'm writing down my dreams, all I'd like to see
EmStarting with the bees or elCse they're gonna Gdie
GThere won't be no trees or air for us to breathe
BmI'll start feeling mad, but theGn I feel inspired
GThinking about the days coming home with dirty fAeet
GFrom playing with my dad aCll day in the creek
GHe somehow has a way of kAnowing what to sDay
GSo when I'm feeling sad, he mCakes me feel insEmpired
EmWe aDre meant for Gmore
Pull the handle on the dAmoor that opens up to cGhange
I know that sounds Cso strange, tDo think
GWe arAme meant for morGe
Pull the handle on the dCoor that opens up to cGhange
I know that sounds so strAange
'Cause you've always felt so sBmmall, but kGnow you aren't at aCll
And I hope you feel Ginspired A G
Oh, I hope you feel Ginspired Am G C
EmHow can Bwe esGcape all the Afear and all the hAmate?
Is anyone watching us Gdown here?
AmDeath is liCfe, it's not a curGse
Reminds us of time and what it's woAmrth
To make theC most out of it while we're Ghere
EmWe aDre meant for Gmore
Pull the handle on the dAmoor that opens up to cGhange
I know that sounds Cso strange, tDo think
GWe arAme meant for morGe
Pull the handle on the dCoor that opens up to cGhange
I know that sounds so strAange
'Cause you've always felt so sBmmall, but kGnow you aren't at aCll
And I hope you feel Ginspired A G
Oh, I hope you feel Ginspired Am G C
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