You say that I can't save the world
because I'm not special
and I'm not that smart
You say it's just a complex
I've got that makes
me even want to start
Sometimes I think it
doesn't really need it
but there's so much bad everywhere
sometimes I just don't know
why I even try to care
I pick away at my
own little corner
and I hope somebody's got perspective
And I admit inside I still
think that I could give it a go
but I know that I'm not really objective
101 Curious Professions 45: Messiah
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