Streets

You live your whole life staring at a wall,
Your mind goes blank sooner now you will fall
You never learned the things you say to know now
But how?
There seems to be a difference, two different types of kids
The ones who go out and the ones that are taught to live
One groups taught how and the other group is taught why
There's no need to tell you,
What's in mind, but in the game of life I'm doing fine
No reason to tell you which way to be
'Cause streets have opened my eyes to see
No reason to tell you, what's in mind,
But in the game of life I'm doing fine
No reason to tell you which way to be
'Cause the streets have opened my eyes to see
Look what's happening now
What are the reasons why and how?
And don't you think it sounds stupid
When someone's treated different
Cause they're not the same as me or you?
You live your whole life staring at a wall,
Your mind goes blank sooner now you will fall
You never learned the things you say to know now
But how?
There seems to be a difference, two different types of kids
The ones who go out and the ones that are taught to live
One groups taught how and the other group is taught why
There's no need to tell you,
What's in mind, but in the game of life I'm doing fine
No reason to tell you which way to be
'Cause the streets have opened my eyes to see
No reason to tell you what's in mind,
But in the game of life I'm doing fine
No reason to tell you which way to be
'Cause the streets have opened my eyes to see