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[Intro] [Verse] Clocking in at the pantry doors Cold tiles on the dusty floors Counting boxes for the local poor Systemic rot at the very core They want a photo for the news While we’re patching up the broken shoes Winning souls that they’re bound to lose Choosing paths that they’d never choose [Pre-Chorus] The ink on the ballot is dry But the hunger is still in the eye Don't ask me the reason why Just watch as the trucks pass by [Chorus] We’re building tables in the street Where the bitter and the hollow meet Small hands make the circle complete More than just a place to eat Redefine what we call a win Let the real progress begin Wash away the structural sin Invite the whole neighborhood in [Verse] Zip codes define the grocery aisles Wasted miles for the plastic smiles Paperwork stacked in heavy piles Bureaucracy in its many styles But I saw a garden in the lot Turning soil in a forgotten spot Giving everything that we’ve got Tying every single broken knot [Bridge] The bread on the tray The start of the day Finding a better way Refusing to just pray The strength in the hand Taking a final stand Healing the broken land Just like we planned [Verse] No cameras for the heavy lifting Just the paradigm slowly shifting Through the rubble we are sifting Away from the empty drifting Mutual aid is the silent glue For me and for you Starting fresh and starting new With a panoramic view [Chorus] We’re building tables in the street Where the bitter and the hollow meet Small hands make the circle complete More than just a place to eat Redefine what we call a win Let the real progress begin Wash away the structural sin Invite the whole neighborhood in [Post-Chorus] Pass the plate, pass the light Make it through the lonely night Hold the vision, hold it tight Doing wrong until it’s right [Outro]
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