Some people want fortunes or families
While others want nature and miles of road
I don't want those things though
I might take them gratefully anyways I suppose
But I'm not the type to worry too much
And I'm not the type to fret all that much
Though I admit I cry an awful lot
And I don't sleep as much as I ought to
Well we all have our vices and our choices
That we make, sometimes without much in mind
But where we want to be in five minutes
What about in five years though?
Some people want to get high and take names
While others want to break records and stake claims
Well whatever world all I really want
Is you