I can't find the lyrics online #:(. this is what I (want to) hear.. :P
all my friends they've got restlessness in common
I'm counting ways, you can have love for the wounded
the more I read, the more I write. the more I bleed, the less I fight
I hear this talk of a new religion. I never was for superstitions
whose to say what a soul's worth? can you measure it in gold?
we should convene it on my front porch
don't need your light. I got my own torch
the more I eat, the more I write. the more I lead, the less I fight
be careful little ears what you hear .