Of all that we can do, why can't we
count ourselve as fortunate Because
we're free, not to see, it's easy not to
be, be aware of all that we can do Why
can't we count ourselves as fortunate
From above looking down, with a
broken smile every curse cast as a
cure To awaken thee from this blissful
coma We're blessed to be here lest
we forget
We wander this path of privilege, with
every step we take for granted Until
we untie these shoes, we will always
we will always lose Ignore no more
But we still stare blind to the fucking
burden With which the backs of beauty
bear
We're blessed to be here lest we
forget To awaken thee from this
blissful coma