So this is where our journey starts
In search of who we are
To adapt, we must accept, forget the thoughts that we regret
We can merge into different shapes
Find comfort in the choices we make
To relate, debate, create
And start to shift and shape

We're stealing from what we perceive
Consumed by society's greed
Come to sense, not how or when
Knowledge helps you grow
and though there is not much to say
it's sad to see our grace in decay
In time we'll see the consequences, we will

We shift, we shape, we grow
Little do we know
We shift, we shape, we grow
Much too blind to see