You and I,
We live in two separate worlds,
Often I've wondered,
Now I know that it's so,
You live in one that is high,
I live in another that is low.
We don't hang out with the same people,
As you're in a different class,
My life is so simple,
Yet yours is one much more advanced.
We don't go to the same parties,
Heck, what do I know of those,
As you throw those in your fancy mansion,
In your glamourous and expensive clothes.
As I sit here I wonder,
What do I have to compete
With your guy and his daddy's wealth
How can I make you see,
As I have nothing but my health,
While he can offer the world to you,
Leaving me thinking,
WHAT THE HELL CAN I DO ?
Because I can't take you out shopping,
To the far reaches of the world,
I don't even have that shiny car,
To drive you up to the mall,
All I can give you is my love,
And a promise that one day you'll have it all.
