Just look out for each other
Feel the pain of another
With no judgement at all
Be their net when they fall
And enjoy their success
When you’re not at your best
Just be a competent mess to another
See what you discover
Just be kind to each other
Without the fear of some god or other
Without the stick or the rod
Because you need to
Because it makes you feel whole
Because it’s good for the soul
Too many people to mend
And we’re not close to the end
Try to see good in your brothers
Look through the eyes of their mothers
Ignore the judgement of crowds
And pull back the covers
You will see what I can see
Because it makes you feel whole
Because it’s good for the soul
If you believe in a soul
I can take it or leave it

Just be kind to each other
Without the fear of some god or other
Without the stick or the rod
Because you need to
Because it makes you feel whole
Because it’s good for the soul
Too many people to mend
And we’re not close to the end
It costs nothing to tell
someone you care about them
It’s harder to say nothing
Just be kind to each other
Without the fear of some god or other
Without the stick or the rod
Because you need to
Because it makes you feel whole
Because it’s good for the soul
Too many people to mend
And we’re not close to the end
We never make that time
until it’s too late