Pale diamonds

I don’t want / to get in
there’s a lot to get / ‘n diamonds to win
but i don’t want / to get in
I’ve learned to talk / and i ‘ve learned to see
but your answer / is still a question to me
You look so well / but your mind will dim
tellin’ stories / in which the world fits in
There’s suffer ‘n dirt / some love ‘n pain
sometimes there’s sun / sometimes there’s rain
Your point of view / a state of mind
show blood and fleshwounds / but your public stays blind
You say you’re different / ‘n honest ‘n all
say what they believe / and no one will call
I don’t want / to get in
i don’t want / to get in
there’s a lot to get / ‘n diamonds to win
but i don’t want / to get in
well the world is big / but my baby stays slimm
still i don’t want / to get in.