Everybody scabs over
Everybody itches underneath
Everybody thinks one thing when something else is the truth
Everybody stubs a toe or experiences grief
Everybody over spends over reacts and over eats
And everybody at some point, gets broken up with
You and me and her and him
But not everybody heals or knows satisfaction
Not everybody strives to reach for a dream
Not everybody forgives when something bad happens
Not everybody chooses to truly live
Everybody knows the melody to the universal sad song
We sing in tune when drama dies
But not everybody understands the healing power of moving on
Not everybody believes in clear blue skies.

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