Blown on the breeze..

We live in a world so old

Our lives pass like a wandering leaf

Blown

On a breeze

Still we fritter and fret

Lose ourselves within

Nonsensical

Patterns of lust and greed

Say we jus wanna be pure?

Or we jus wanna be free?

We just want to have all of it

We just want sex and money

But there’s really no need

Think about it – there is no need

Look up to the stars

How far can you see?

Still we’re all

Blowin’ on the breeze

Still we’re all

Blowin’ on the breeze