We are blessednWe are lovelessnWe are cold and we are kindnnWe are stressednWe are so thanklessnWe are deaf and we are blindnnAnd we're painednAnd we are joylessnAnd we're at a fork in the roadnnWe go onnTo loved familiesnAnd we are sleeping in the coldnnAs everyone's in everyonennWe are blessednBut we are restlessnWe are dumb and we are wisennWe are youngnWe are oldnAnd see the world through tired eyesnnWe are lostnAnd we are foundnWe are saved and depravednnWe are poor and richnAnd we are sure that it'snOf love that we're madennEveryone is in everyone