Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Unique - General |
Lyrics
I try to be, all I can be
I try to rise up above
All life's petty problems
But sometimes I just feel
As though I'm really only made of poor clay
So then I start to float
Begin to soar
I'm coppin' an attitude
That's strictly on the plus side
It helps me understand
That I can be more than poor clay
Sometimes just saying
That you are better
Makes you feel better
Then you get better
Onward and upward
That is a motto
That can be so true
And miraculous
When I can look
Way up above
And see that the stars are not so very high to wish for
I rise above myself
And know that I'm more than poor clay
TAG: I know that I'm more than poor clay
I know that my name is not mud