Each Other

People on my left

And people on my right

Yet none of them see each other

They can't even tell if it's light or night

 

They're thinking about their hair

They're thinking about their clothes

Yet none of them think about each other

They only care about those they loath

 

Everybody's lost

Not knowing where their going

Yet none of them help each other

They only hear their own moaning

 

If once and a while we'd look up

And stop staring in the mirror

Maybe finally we'd see each other

And find a reason to care

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