There you go again, pretending that the world is blue And you see red when I explain, that I don't share your point of view Well I say open up your eyes, for the world is like a rainbow And maybe blue is just the colour of the world inside of you But that kind of blue world, that's not my world I don't want to paint your pictures I ain't here to sing your sorrows Ain't got time to be a hero I don't want to be your poet Everybody feel the same pain, everybody doing time I can't be the one you're needing I can just be who I am, who I am We all want a world with a perfect constitution Believe me, we all want it now, don't want to wait another day And maybe if this world's to change, it's going to take a revolution But in the meantime, be my friend, and don't turn your head away For your kind of blue world, that's not my world I don't want to paint your pictures (I don't want to write your dreams) I ain't here to sing your sorrows (Your blue world is not my scene) Ain't got time to be a hero (You can tell me, that's a crime) I don't want to be your poet (Crying out your ancient rhyme) Everybody feel the same pain, everybody doing time I can't be the one you're needing I can just be who I am, who I am