I am a tree climber, limbs call me to rest in their embrace
I am a mermaid, I could wade in the water for hours
I am a barefoot walker, on the grass and in the dark brown mud
I am a rainy day lover, when finally the clouds give up their tears
Come, open your eyes and cry
Come, open your eyes and cry
So why do they take away my trees?
Why do they pour oil into the sea?
Why is there glass upon the grass and
why do the clouds wanna cry?
Come, open your eyes and cry
Come, open your eyes and cry
I am a consumer, I own a cellphone and collect catalogs
I'm sometimes clean-shaven, when I give in to our culture's gender rules
I can be judgmental, when I leave compassion at the door
I am a hypocrite, I say one thing then do another
Come, open your eyes and cry
Come, open your eyes and cry
and cry and cry and cry and cry
Slaves to stimulation
workaholics who need a vacation
drowning our desperation
with noise and toys
come on girls and boys
what has come of our nation?
It's heart has got no sensation
in our air-conditioned homes
glued to our cellphones
foreigners to our own land
our food is prepackaged and canned
millionaires, billionaires
without a care for the working poor
the starving or their own children
what a culture that tells girls they've gotta shave
says boys gotta be brave
but I ain't gonna behave
and watch my heart
get carried away by a wave
oh no oh no no no no
Come, open your eyes and cry
Come, open your eyes and cry
Oh come and open your eyes and cry
Come and open your eyes and cry
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