Think With MeWritten by Jim Butterfield Performed by Butterfield 8
I have no one to call my own
I have a house but not a home - you know it's true My family tree is growing bare The leaves and branches everywhere - you know that too Nowhere to go - nowhere is home And everyday it feels so strange I go thru motions with no change - I'm just like you My friends are true or so it seems I'm not sure I know what that means They've got lives too Nowhere to run - nowhere to hide And if I sound too introspective It's just I've been thinking to myself Sometimes it pays to be objective But not now... not now My god I think I've seen it all Corruption big, injustice small - you've seen it too Don't get me wrong, I'm no diplomat It's just I can't help thinking - please think with me Please think with me |