Uploaded September 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
LYRICS:
Look at ‘em growing up now
Their parents never taught them how
To pay their taxes, file a claim
The parents lash out
Tryna find who to blame-
I write for another one
Someone setting underneath the sun
She holds her hand to her heart...
Is she covering up some part?
I wanted to be a better partner,
I tried to write a hymn, didn't matter
Preludes conclude a wave of inner-fear
I’m here to listen as long as you’re here to hear---
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
Time is like a shark
It causes us to start,
Taking for granted, the seeds that we planted,
Yet the failures continue to live...
I tried to tell you about the world I made,
I tried to give you the love that they forbade.
But I was untrained (untamed)
I couldn't find someone to blame...
I wanted to be a famous actor
But time started moving faster
People laughed and acted like
They remembered what their life was like...
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
Will I make it,
Will you take it?
My hand reaches for the future
Will they give me something to drink
Or will they puncture me with a suture?
I raise my finger to my head, and I tap it twice
Get the gears turning, you gotta act nice
You have to act like you’re better than you know
“The future is yours, just hope it isn't too slow”
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
I’ll try if I can
To prove I am a common man
With nothing more than a basic plan
To walk slowly through life, only if I can...
…
…
I don’t know if-
We will make it...
LYRICS:
Look at ‘em growing up now
Their parents never taught them how
To pay their taxes, file a claim
The parents lash out
Tryna find who to blame-
I write for another one
Someone setting underneath the sun
She holds her hand to her heart...
Is she covering up some part?
I wanted to be a better partner,
I tried to write a hymn, didn't matter
Preludes conclude a wave of inner-fear
I’m here to listen as long as you’re here to hear---
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
Time is like a shark
It causes us to start,
Taking for granted, the seeds that we planted,
Yet the failures continue to live...
I tried to tell you about the world I made,
I tried to give you the love that they forbade.
But I was untrained (untamed)
I couldn't find someone to blame...
I wanted to be a famous actor
But time started moving faster
People laughed and acted like
They remembered what their life was like...
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
Will I make it,
Will you take it?
My hand reaches for the future
Will they give me something to drink
Or will they puncture me with a suture?
I raise my finger to my head, and I tap it twice
Get the gears turning, you gotta act nice
You have to act like you’re better than you know
“The future is yours, just hope it isn't too slow”
It’s contraceptive
This collective
Hive-mind of the common man...
The common plan
Means to an end
We gotta push to fit
But will we make it?
Some of us will
And some will fall
Some of us are better off
Not to try at all
Will we make it?
Will I make it?
Will you make it?
...(Please just take it)
I’ll try if I can
To prove I am a common man
With nothing more than a basic plan
To walk slowly through life, only if I can...
…
…
I don’t know if-
We will make it...
