If life was about me, I'd live to be one hundred and three!
and would stand 5 foot three.
I'd always be young in body and mind
With the ability to recall details of every kind!
I'd choose to be born in a family of great wealth
and I'd always be in perfect health!
There would be no limits on what I could buy.
I'd eat whatever I wished without gain
and I'd never get sick or feel pain.
Life is not this way for me or you
Not for anyone else, too!
Well, okay, I suppose I'd still be happy with a freckle or two!
It might look silly to have a sexy body at one hundred and three!
If I can't have everything I want, then I'd be limited in who I am and who I could be!
This is quite unacceptable if life is all about me!
Deep inside me I long to live my way
To pursue pleasures and only see
Others as though they were there for me.