Common (feat. Brandi Carlile)

I've been tryna carry on But I'm crushed under the weight Of the world where I belong But I don't feel at home, yeah When it's over, when it's done When we're standing at the gates Will we see that all along, yeah We're a different kind of saint? How do we get to the bottom of this When we're sitting on the top? Hey, people, they tell me it's just how it is Like it's never gonna stop But we got way too much in common So what's the point in fighting? We got way too many problems if I'm being honest I don't know what God is 'Cause we've got way too much in common Way too much in common Way too much in common I breathe it in my lungs I've seen it in the flesh If all we need is love How the hell did we forget? How do we get to the bottom of this When we're sitting at the top? People, they tell me it's just how it is Like it's never gonna stop Oh, we got way too much in common So what's the point in fighting? We got way too many problems if I'm being honest (Yeah) I don't know what God is Oh, we got way too much in common Oh, maybe we forgot it (Maybe we forgot it) With everybody talking, ain't nobody listening I don't know what God is 'Cause we got way too much in common Oh, we got way too much in common So what's the point in fighting? (What's the point in fighting?) We got way too many problems if I'm being honest I don't know what God is 'Cause we got way too much in common (We got way too much in common) Oh, but maybe we forgot it (Maybe we forgot it) With everybody talking (With everybody talking) Ain't nobody listening (Ain't nobody listening) I don't know what God is But we got way too much in common Way too much in common Oh, ain't nobody listening