I've got no money but I've got a dream I got some troubles, I'm sinking in And I'm so tired of waiting for a phone call I've been swimming a lot recently It's just not fair to die on the beach And I'm so broke, but I don't want to go back to my mother's house Feelings I have I can't no longer share them Cause it's a broken string I'm holding on to Feelings I had That I no longer care about I need a job, just to be safe and sound Counting the money to have what to eat Someone once told me life was just too sweet Well darling I wouldn't say such thing I'm only happy when I feel the breeze It's always raining in my memories And I'm so broke, but I don't want to go back to my mother's house Feelings I have I can't no longer share them Cause it's a broken string I'm holding on to Feelings I had That I no longer care about I need a job, just to be safe and sound If I could choose I would just to be rich Hide in a house to write my stories But I cannot, I have to face I'm just an artist I'm so attached to this island, it feels Just like a curse to have to leave, but I'll go I'm going back to my mother's house Feelings I have I can't no longer share them Cause it's a broken string I'm holding on to Feelings I had That I no longer care about I need a job, just to be safe and sound