There's a man on the corner. Begging for help. There's a man that walks past him. And he's drowning in wealth. Who doesn't understand. How disappointment destroys the soul. Every look of shame. Is a wound that will never heal. What has he done to deserve this. What have I done to deserve this. It's easy to remember. But it's easier to forget. Life has a way of getting in our way. I don't want to go my way. If you're not going my way. So I guess that means. I'll be going your way. I will lead or follow. Beg steal or borrow. Just for one more day. We can't end this way