| I don’t want money or a thing
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| For what I was and what I am and what I’ll ever be
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| I don’t need to be overground
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| I don’t need to give away my life or make a sound
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| All I ever wanted was the thing I couldn’t find
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| Oh I tried to get away — run away, far away
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| Something kept me in my place — so I stayed and remained
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| I don’t wanna make a judgment call
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| Take a stand or make demands or try to please you all
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| All I wanted was the truth and that I couldn’t find
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| Oh I tried to get away — run away, far away
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| But my shadow followed me — every place, kept my pace
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| Well I don’t belong anyway
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| Well I missed my call — what a shame
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| I don’t want much of anything
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| Everything I got I earned through pain and suffering
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| I don’t want you numberin' my days
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| I don’t want you trying to immortalize my name
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| All I ever wanted was a little peace of mind
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| In all eyes ugliness was my face — a disgrace
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| Recognized lowly mess in my place — what a waste
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| Well I don’t belong anyway
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| Well I missed my call — what a shame
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| And what I have you can’t touch or see
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| All I have I got from God and that’s all I need
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| All I ever really wanted was to stay inside
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| Well I tried to believe I was freed — in the lead
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| Yeah, I thought I could succeed — but it’s not my need
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| Something there was in my way so I stayed — stood in place
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| Where forever I’ll remain — it was not my way
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| Not my way
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| Not my way
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| Oh I tried to get away — run away, far away
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| All I wanted was a feeling like I’m warm inside |