When i go to sleep i close my eyes
In my dream i see my mood
Then i wake up with tears in my eyes
When i see my neighborhood
In myself i trust
In my self am grace
In my love am lust
But in give praise
My heart is an open gate
In my purse i have lots of money
With a country full of state
But in my cookie jar there's lots of honey
Sometimes i let my mood slide
And in my mood i cry.