If there were no nickels and dimes
No sense of urgency no-o time
We could take a moment to pause and look inside
Instead we got all these bills to pay
Competition rampant in the rat race
We forget that we're not 2 but 1 and the same
So sing…na na na I won't forget
Businessmen in their suits and ties
Crunching out numbers trying to strategize
I wonder if they've ever wondered beneath a starry sky
Opinionated people spitting poison darts
Disconnected from the essence of their hearts
The wisdom of the sages brings light to where it's dark
I walk the middleway the path between two roads
I won't buy no money if I have to sell my soul
The ink inside my pen is made from all our tears
We may be young but we can see beyond our years
Your truths are growing in the dirt of your backyard
To harvest their fruit you must patiently work hard
And when I fall I fall so very hard I crash into the mountains like an airplane
And when I fly I fly so very high I dash above the mountains like an airplane
