Shared humanity beneath power and roles; so, simply, love someone.
Words & music by Brody Bond · Written c. 2006
Politicians and business men may be as selfish as they come
Athletes and criminals, well, they get paid to run
But we are all one
They say it’s for the children, but the dad is someone’s son
It’s all one big cycle – we gotta feel like we got something done
And we are all one
We are one, we are one, though we may not be the same
We are one because we all drink the same rain
We are one, we are one, so won’t you go and love someone
We are one