Lyrics My Brother's Keeper - Monitor

There are no secrets
To maintaining the belief that
The whole world has feeling
You've just got to breathe
In harmony
With the hand that feeds
Your fellow man
And your fellow woman
In fact, any human being
Who's just trying to be becoming alive
Gotta learn to be born so that we can get to learning to fly

And look!
Hey, man: we're learning to fly

But when my brother's business
I have no choice but to witness
There are no lenses
Through which I can be beholden to see
His avarice rosily
Just 'cause I relate doesn't mean that I think it's alright

And look!
Hey, man: we could be learning to fly
Hey, man: we could be trying' to get it right!