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As we walk down the street

We look at the world and we see
how it’s turning,
each time we walk down the street.
Some changes we see make
our stomaches keep churning,
each time we walk down the street.

We don’t know why things have to be so
Why does it feel so unreal?
Who can be shy, with all that goes now?
it’s out of control, that’s true.

When all’s said and done
people just don’t feel safe now,
each time they walk down the street
The fear and mistrust can almost be tasted
Each time we walk down the street

We don’t know why things have to happen
Some things that mattered to me
I don’t know how we’re going to manage,
with all the damage we see.

So let’s look at our lives as we strive
for success now,
each time we walk down the street.
What people may think,
doesn’t matter at all now,
each time we walk down the street.
Each time we walk down the street

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