Money don't make my world go 'round

I'm reaching up for the higher ground

to a warm and peaceful place

I can rest my weary face

Life's answers we're trying to find

battling inside our minds

where do I go from here?

Will all my friends be there?

Cause we're livin, livin in a crazy maze

and we're fighting, we're fighting to rise above the haze

Light's at the end of the tunnel

Sometimes the journey is long

There are many theories

on who's right and who's wrong

Pressure is on I have to choose

I've got nothing to lose

I close my eyes I take a chance

I know there's different days

What's the key to a happy life?

A healthy mind and lots of spice.

Running barefoot through the trees

that's my idea of free

I've packed my bags I'm on my way

I don't know where I'm going to stay

I'm on a trainbound destiny

I can set my spirit free

08 September 2004 - 10:27 AM

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