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Style of the music is folk/blues

Everyone wants some peace of mind
We got more than we need, yet still we whine
We've become so attached to things
It seems like we're slowly losing our identity

Verse 1
Sometimes I feel as if we got off track
I don't know if we'll ever make it back
We're out of whack in fact it's very plain to see
The things we want we think we need.

Instrumental

Verse 2
We're all caught up in this silly game we play
We sacrifice our lives just to get paid
Running willy nilly, live too fast to feel it
We do not live free and we're too blind to see it
We're slaves of the system so just feel the rhythm

Chorus
Everyone wants some peace of mind
We got more than we need, yet still we whine
We've become so attached to things
It seems like we're slowly losing our identity

Instrumental outro