I wonder about this world and our place in it
Where did all the hostility come from?
Where does one go when things go wrong?
Why be hostile towards one who does not understand?
Like attracts alike and nothing else...
I'd rather stay true to myself and not fight the fight
Than go to the next person and lash out
I'd rather sing a song of love than go and deliver hatred
To one who has no idea where it came from
Did I do something wrong or did I just turn the corner
In the wrong direction?
Is this a dream we've been having all along
Or is this reality that is hard to understand and take in?
One kills for another and so it is...
Take care of anyone looking for help
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop...
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop...
I choose to live my life in more misery, yet I keep to my truth
Like a bamboo that bends but does not break when the storm comes
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop
Don't give up, even when it seems like the last drop