You say that most things in life is for free. But I doubt you can be. So stupid that you never see. I say that you and I will never be same. But you say you never listen.
When you've been pushed to the side you feel kind of useless. It feels like something's left inside. So do it right this time, and leave that stuff behind.
A snake, a fake, he's lame, he's in the game. For the money and for the fame. A spin, a grin, he's on and then we yawn. He steals the credit, then he is gone.
Things you never would have told. Aren't secrets anymore. Today you talk about that time. When your mind was really sore. . Now I know why you have been thinking.
So what if. I don't understand. I'll always be. An equal man to myself. . I don't know who he is. I don't know what he thinks. But he gives me a signs.
I'm leaving the Wat, to Buddhism no longer loyal. I'm breaking my heart as my compassion to the third world turned to greed. Bye bye, real McCoy, no ideals as if I was royal.