Lyrics
You're a rich child
You possess wealth and privilege
Riding on the back of the wind
You are enjoying life effortlessly
I can feel your hand around my heel
I sense your influence around me
Tearing at my wings again
You are damaging my freedom
But you can't have my magic
My unique abilities and essence are not for sale
You can't buy my soul
My inner self cannot be purchased
Can't you hear me laughing
I express joy, unaffected by material wealth
Put away your gold
Stop offering your riches
cnd the dreams you ground like sand
You've crushed aspirations like sand
The trees you broke like bones
You've harmed nature, breaking it like bones
To make way for your kingdom
You've cleared space for your dominion
Well, you can worship your own throne
Despite your power, worship yourself
But you can't have my magic
Reiteration: My magic is not for sale
You can't buy my soul
Reiteration: My soul is not a commodity
Can't you hear me laughing
Reiteration: I find amusement in life
Put away your gold
Reiteration: Your wealth is not welcomed
There will be an end to our power
A time will come when our influence wanes
The Earth she'll rejoice that day
The Earth will celebrate our decline
She'll laugh in pretty flowers
Nature will bloom with joy
Over our silent graves
Our silence will be marked by nature's beauty
Saying you can't have my magic
Final assertion: My magic remains untouchable
You can't buy my soul
Final assertion: My soul is beyond transaction
Can't you hear me laughing
Final assertion: Laughter prevails over materialism
Put away your gold
Final assertion: Keep your wealth away
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