Benjamin Charles - Real

The sigh of the man selling flowers on the corner
Nobodies buying them
Too busy giving away all of our power
Throw in the wisdom the beauty and the memory too

Tell me did you ever ask a question
Do we need to share our presence on a physical plane?
And did you ever answer like a dog, a dog
Barking at every stranger?
Hiding from the danger in our dreams
Behind the wall the wall of medication
A little girl is running free until
She can no longer see

O sister sister brother brother
Can you feel the same sun that shines on me?
And do you ever wonder
Wonder if
If any of this is even real?
Real

Written by:
Benjamin Charles

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