I sit here again just pondering the future of me
Pondering the future of you, your sister and your brother too
My friend and your friends
I can't help but feel and feel so much
I can't help me knowing I'm here for more then I give myself credit for
I am small compared to the help I want to give
I have so much dying inside to get out, to take in
To give back to the wonderful world we live in
The one we think is beautiful needs a handy man
A Mr.fix it I believe it may need
Slow and steady wins the race as they always say
The world is running on just that
Fixing us up is slow but steady is needing a little work
So many people live here but how living is defined
is just confusing to those who are happy and sad
Who are crazy and mad, who just want out because they couldn't find their way
The labyrinth we each face can hold positive journey's
Set yourself free, free of all your personal demons
Invite the demons of your neighbour in for dinner
See if you could handle feeding the hungry bunch
See if you could introduce your demons to them
See how this world works when everybody feeds on their own
See that we all need a hand
Not just one the pays a hefty price
A hand that you could feel
A hand that lifts you up when you fall
The hand that has loving eyes to look into
That hand that can hear your cry and listen
The hand that gives with unconditional love
Dear Lord, why can't I stop crying when pouring out my heart like this?
<Tears>
I wish people could just give and not look and say they feel bad
But feel because they shared in their neighbours sorrows
Because they where there too
Life is so full of negative output
We all are guilty of it because feeling sorry for ourselves is easy
Feeling sorry for others comes easier
Just let it all go, let all what holds you back drop off
Let you and me, your friend and mine come together
Let us share in all the happy and sad times, Ok?
Let us try to understand our pain, not yours or mine alone
Let all of us become one
Then maybe one day we can understand that us is better then you or I
That we can be beautiful, and never feel lonely, but feel whole in this passionate world we survive in.
Pondering the future of you, your sister and your brother too
My friend and your friends
I can't help but feel and feel so much
I can't help me knowing I'm here for more then I give myself credit for
I am small compared to the help I want to give
I have so much dying inside to get out, to take in
To give back to the wonderful world we live in
The one we think is beautiful needs a handy man
A Mr.fix it I believe it may need
Slow and steady wins the race as they always say
The world is running on just that
Fixing us up is slow but steady is needing a little work
So many people live here but how living is defined
is just confusing to those who are happy and sad
Who are crazy and mad, who just want out because they couldn't find their way
The labyrinth we each face can hold positive journey's
Set yourself free, free of all your personal demons
Invite the demons of your neighbour in for dinner
See if you could handle feeding the hungry bunch
See if you could introduce your demons to them
See how this world works when everybody feeds on their own
See that we all need a hand
Not just one the pays a hefty price
A hand that you could feel
A hand that lifts you up when you fall
The hand that has loving eyes to look into
That hand that can hear your cry and listen
The hand that gives with unconditional love
Dear Lord, why can't I stop crying when pouring out my heart like this?
<Tears>
I wish people could just give and not look and say they feel bad
But feel because they shared in their neighbours sorrows
Because they where there too
Life is so full of negative output
We all are guilty of it because feeling sorry for ourselves is easy
Feeling sorry for others comes easier
Just let it all go, let all what holds you back drop off
Let you and me, your friend and mine come together
Let us share in all the happy and sad times, Ok?
Let us try to understand our pain, not yours or mine alone
Let all of us become one
Then maybe one day we can understand that us is better then you or I
That we can be beautiful, and never feel lonely, but feel whole in this passionate world we survive in.
Sometimes the best memories people make, are new ones.
