Passion
The brighter thing get to realize your dreams,
Brings all the whole world to judge on your scene
I’m trying to ask you to open up your senses,
To all the fine things that tear down the fences
Put up by, and kept by those who don’t always listen
To what the father told you they won’t be missing
Out and down on this child’s intervention
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you

All about the passion (x4)

Extra now extra won’t you read all about it
Seems you’ve grown up, turned your life around it
Don’t judge him on what the others might say,
You’ll be asking him for just one thing some other day
He’s tryin’, he’s buyin’, he’s got himself a time
And it looks like, and it feels like, he’s doing fine
So won’t you stay back off his line
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you

People, now people, won’t you please understand
This child’s not thinking about what others chance
The rain’s pouring down on him like harsh blowing sand
Blinding game of darkness it’s no wonder he ran
Back to the old school right now if they see him though
They know that he’s brewing up a fresh batch of home stew
Now they’ll sit back and if they only knew
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you