Some say I’d be better off without, but I can only function with, so those folks hold no place in my world. That’s right…MY world. All are welcome if you come waving a flag of respect and empathy…if you haven’t got that, you haven’t got anything I need.
Some told me to chase the dollar…and I was crazy enough to try.
Some told me I needed NOTHING…and I was crazy enough to believe them,
but just for a moment.
I know what I need.
Give me a tent, give me a house. Give me a cracker, give me caviar. Give me a human who knows respect for self, respect for others and an understanding that we are the keepers of the earth…not the other way around.
I don’t want to own the sky, but you can bet I want to fly.
Perhaps I’ll be the one to save the souls
or at the very least…put them out of their misery.