Spitting in the Wind

I've been spitting in the wind I chanced a foolish grin And dribbled on my chin And now the ground shifts beneath my feet The faces that I greet Never know my name Just give me something I'll take nothing Just give me something I'll take nothing Now the drought is crippled by the rain That hammers on my pain We lose ourselves again But all we need is to find a place to look Our worm is on its hook A love which dangles free Let's watch it swim against the water flow In doubt the courage grows with no guarantee Just give me something I'll take nothing Just give me something I'll take nothing And so it goes A moral to the tale As tortoise catches snail A stong heart will prevail It keeps on pumping It still needs something Just give it something I'll take nothing Just give me something To keep it pumping Just give me something I'll take nothing