Plumb. Beautiful Lumps Of Coal. Unnoticed. Zeneszám

Did you ever hear of Carrie?
Mother of six, Angel to a thousand
You may have never seen her
But her actions spoke much louder

She changed this place
She changed this place

Did you ever meet a man named Joe?
Father to eight, giver to plenty more
He'd give you his very last dollar
When what he needed cost two

He changed this place
Without you knowing his face

We're so selfish, self seeking
We're so desperate to be number one
So unworthy of what's given
What are we doing here?

Have you ever played the martyr
Only for the reason of a prize?
Can we ever give up trying
To be something in another's eyes?

And change this place
We can change this place

We're so selfish, self seeking
We're so desperate to be number one
So unworthy of what's given
What are we doing here?

We're so selfish, self seeking
We're so desperate to be number one
So unworthy of what's given
What are we doing here?

Unnoticed
Unnoticed
Unnoticed
Unnoticed

We're so selfish, self seeking
We're so desperate to be number one
So unworthy of what's given
What are we doing here?

We're so selfish, self seeking
We're so desperate to be number one
So unworthy of what's given
What are we doing here?