World Starvation

I can add apples and oranges, but I can't grow a damn thing

I know the history of the whole world, but I can't seem to shape my own destiny

I know 86,000 words, but I can't express what I'm feeling

I could fly a rocket ship to the sun but that won't help me fix world starvation

If I could give away enough apples and oranges, maybe I could build a community

Maybe if I knew some real history, I could make myself free

Maybe if we made our own words, I could express what I'm feeling

Maybe if we stopped trying to fly to the sun

Maybe we could find god here inside of everyone