🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵 Reasons

 (Verse 1)

A symphony of whispers, a chorus loud and clear

So many voices vying, filling atmosphere

A thousand different paintings, each one a vibrant hue

So many points of view, which one rings true?





(Verse 2)

An endless stream of opinions, a constant, rushing tide

Everyone has got a something, they just can't hide

But buried in the clamor, the truth can be obscured

A silent, fragile answer, waiting to be heard





(Chorus)

Do you have your own beliefs, etched deep within your soul?

A solid point of view to make you strong and whole?

Because if you don't stand grounded, on your own firm ground

The world will spin you blindly, and knock you all around.





(Verse 3)

One person screams it's sinful, a darkness to despise

Another claims it's sacred, a blessing in disguise

The lines are blurred and twisted, the answers hard to find

Everyone wants to be righteous, leaving reason behind.





(Verse 4)

A tug-of-war of doctrines, a battle in the mind

Each heart a little fortress, fiercely fortified

We cling to our convictions, afraid to let them go

But is this why we're fractured? Is this why we don't know?





(Chorus)

Do you have your own beliefs, etched deep within your soul?

A solid point of view to make you strong and whole?

Because if you don't stand grounded, on your own firm ground

The world will spin you blindly, and knock you all around.





(Bridge)

Maybe the answer isn't in the shouting or the sway

But in the quiet searching, that happens every day

To question and to ponder, to open up your eyes

And find the truth within you, beneath all the disguise.





(Chorus)

Do you have your own beliefs, etched deep within your soul?

A solid point of view to make you strong and whole?

Because if you don't stand grounded, on your own firm ground

The world will spin you blindly, and knock you all around.





(Outro)

So listen to the voices, but trust your inner guide

Let your own truth be your compass, let it be your rising tide

And in the face of discord, remember w

ho you are

A beacon in the darkness, shining near and far.


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