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A contemporary AI written song developed and thought of by me, about today's society and what we should watch out for. WHY DO YOU SAY THAT? Listen, and pay attention. LYRICS: [Verse 1] Scroll past the headline Mutter "that's a shame" Sip your coffee in the kitchen Kids all calling your name Change the channel on the chaos Say, "Someone ought to do more" Lock the gate Set the alarm Sleep easy Sure [Chorus] It’s not real till the sirens circle your street Till the name on the news is the kid you used to seat At your kitchen table Laughing Passing salt and sugar It’s not real till the hurt has a face that you love Till the world that was "over there" is under your rug Guess none of it is serious Not until it’s us [Verse 2] Shake your head at the footage "Can't they just obey?" Sign your name on a petition Then you put it away Joke about the rising prices On a Saturday run While the neighbor works three jobs And still comes up with none [Chorus] It’s not real till the sirens circle your street Till the name on the news is the kid you used to seat At your kitchen table Laughing Passing salt and sugar It’s not real till the hurt has a face that you love Till the world that was "over there" is under your rug Guess none of it is serious Not until it’s us [Bridge] We thought the cracks were somewhere distant We thought the flames were far away Till the smoke slipped through our windows Till the school called you today Now you’re screaming at the sky Same voice that used to shrug How much softer were your answers Before it pulled your blood [Chorus] It’s not real till the sirens circle your street Till the name on the news is the kid you used to seat At your kitchen table Laughing Passing salt and sugar It’s not real till the hurt has a face that you love Till the world that was "over there" is under your rug Guess none of it is serious Not until it’s us Not until it’s us (oh) Not until it’s us