I see life on the other side    Even though politics just confuse me   Am I just so naïve?      I think it might be over-drive    Out of my depression so now   I’m preaching hope    On to the sailors on a sinking boat      And I hope this does not offend you   I hope this does not offend you…      I think that for once there’s not a    Firestorm oh am I missing the point?   Should I become more aware?      I am feeling bad because I’m   So so happy at this time    But I wish I was one of those ‘worldly girls’    I know that he loves      And I hope this does not offend you   I hope this does not offend you…      Could it be always, that I’m just overcome?   Could it be always that I’m just overcome?      Or could it…could it be gold that he wants, gold that he wants?   Could it …could it be gold that he wants, gold that he wants?      I see life on the other side    Even though politics just confuse me   Am I just so naïve?      But why compare myself to those   Who aren’t me. True self-esteem   Is appreciating who we are    And not who we could be      And I hope this does not offend you   I hope this does not offend you…