Money

We chase the monetary 

And preach about ab-ordinary

As if they were so special

When life itself is artificial 

Nowadays 

Only when you let go

And float freely in your dreams

Only when you let go 

Of all the THINGS that you hold close

and hold closer those who mean something 

Those who mean the most to you 

Will you realize what is important 

And what exactly you need to do. 

When you are of service to the world here

And not for your own production 

Will you then find 

True enlightenment

And your spirit

Caressing you in the undefined

You'll get yours when you give time. 

I'm not saying you should go broke 

Or lose track of where you call home 

But maybe take a step back 

And realize things and money aren't what you lack 

It is deep conversation 

Epiphanies and realizations

Using your broadly underestimated underwhelmed imagination 

I promise you

Money never gave a f**k

About you being all alone 

Home is not a place where 

You call back to on the phone 

I promise you 

Money never gave a f**k

Your bitterness

Is a waste of your love. 

You're stepping on the earth's surface

But the pressure is all over yourself 

You may think you are looking forward 

By just saving for the future 

But the future is today 

And in your dreams that could fade away. 

I promise you 

Money never gave a f**k

It isn't power

It isn't freedom 

It is power over your better luck.