I'm writing down my dreams
All I'd like to see
Starting with the bees, or else they're gonna die
There won't be no trees or air for us to breathe
I'll start feeling mad
But then I feel inspired

Thinking about the days
Coming home with dirty feet
Or playing with my dad all day in the creek
He somehow has a way of knowing what to say
So when I'm feeling sad
He makes me feel inspired

We are meant for more
Get the handle on the door that opens up to change
I know that sounds so strange to think
We are meant for more
Get the handle on the door that opens up to change
I know that sounds so strange
Cuz you've always felt so small
But know you aren't at all
And I hope you feel inspired
Oh, I hope you feel inspired

How can we escape all the fear, all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?
Death is life, it's not curse
Reminds us of time and what it's worth
To make the most out of it while we are here

We are meant for more
Get the handle on the door that opens up to change
I know it sounds so strange
Cuz you've always felt so small, to think
We are meant for more
There's a lock upon the door
But we hold the key to change

How can we escape all the fear, all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?