One Way St.

More than a year's gone by since I lost my mother Since she left I've thought well what's the point I've thought well I don't know what I'm doing here What's the point if the meaning's not clear? But after crying, the clouds are clearing My mother's teaching me to make a mark You see she, she lived with pride and she, spoke her mind and When she left, that's what she left behind [Chorus] The point we're missing It's not what you had, it's how you lived The point we're missing It's who you were and what you did Don't need no diamond rings Don't need to live like kings And I still don't know what we're doing here Try to make a mark and make my presence clear To challenge right wing culture and move beyond Live for life, it's not too far gone Exist or live, is time well spent? And once you start thinking then you'll know