Tell me how long must I keep Wanting things, Needing things, when I have so much. There are many men who have much less than me, Day by day they make their way. And they find more in life thank I can see. Tell me,
When will I learn to resist Wanting things, Touching things that say "do not touch." People that I meet seem to think I am strong,
They don't see inside of me. So they don't know I'm weak and often wrong. Tell me, Why must I keep wanting things,
Needing things that just can't be mine!
(yes, wanting things, That just can't... Be... Mine...)