Wishing Things Could Be Different
Music & lyrics, 1991
Wishin' things could be different
Wishin' they weren't always the same
Wishin' I could stop the death and destruction
Wishin' I could heal the shame
Wishin' I could rewrite history
Redesign our DNA
Initiate a new beginning
Usher in a brand new day
But if you ask me how I'm doing
I'll say I'm OK
I'm not lost in the rain
I'm just a middle-class guy
With a middle-class life
How can I complain?
Yet I feel the pain...
Wishin' I could stop the slaughter
Of the innocents, children and beasts
Wishin' I could stop the hunger
Wishin' I could share the feast
Livin' here in New York City
Livin' in Atlanta, L.A.
Wishin' all the gangs, street drugs and crime
Were but a passing phase, not our decay
But if you ask me how I'm doing
I'll say I'm OK
I'm not lost in the rain
I'm just a middle-class guy
With a middle-class life
How can I complain?
Yet I feel the pain...
© Kirtland C. Peterson, 1991