(Intro) Come and take a look out through my eyes And you decide why people act this way People thieving, fighting, telling lies A They criticize and hate each other (*) Nature colors all have changes some how A The seas are brown the skies are thick and grey All of these things make me feel so down And think about finding my own place (**) A place where we can toast and drink A place where we can share and some weed A place where there