Passing on WHY I

“…If I gave you $500,000 right now, what would you do with it? Anything different than you’re doing right now?” 

Dr. Flo from In These Rooms

My answer was “…money is only an accelerant in my life now…” If you give me a cool million, I’m sure as hell taking it. But it won’t change a damn thing. Money can’t and doesn’t make me anymore. Been there, done that shit and have the scars to prove it. I’m about Passing on my WHY today and no amount of money or the lack of money can or will change that. You can take that shit to the bank. 

I write this because I’m committed with every fiber of my being to Passing on my WHY. As the song below says, “Leaving Something Behind.”

I cannot say that I know you well

But you can’t lie to me with all these books that you sell
I’m not trying to follow you to the end of the world
I’m just trying to leave something behind

Words have come from men and mouse
Oh, but I can’t help thinking that I have heard the wrong crowd
When all the water is gone my job will be too
So I’m trying to leave something behind

Oh, money is free but love costs more than our bread
And the ceiling is hard to reach
Oh, the future ahead is broken and red
And I’m trying to leave something behind

This whole world is a foreign land
We swallow the moon, but we do not know our own hand
Oh, we’re running with the case, but we ain’t got the gold
Yet we’re trying to leave something behind

My friends, I belive we are at the wrong fight
And I cannot read what I did not write
I’ve been to his house, but the master is gone
Yet we’re trying to leave something behind

Now there is a beast who has taken my brain
You can put me to bed, but you can’t feel my pain
When the machine has taken the soul from the man
It’s time to leave something behind

Oh, money is free but love costs more than our bread
And the ceiling is hard to reach
Oh, the future ahead is already dead
And it’s time to leave something behind

Now, I’ve got this feeling that I’m still at the shore
And pockets don’t know what it means to be poor
I can get through the wall if you give me a door
So I can leave something behind

Oh, wisdom is lost in the trees somewhere
Oh, you’re not gonna find it in some mental gray hair
It’s locked up from those who hurry ahead
And it’s time to leave something behind

Oh, money is free but love costs more than our bread
And the ceiling is hard to reach
When my son is a man, he will know what I meant

When I was just trying to leave something behind
And I’m trying to leave something behind

Songwriters: Sean Rowe

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