Room to Grow

What if money wasn't real
Would i still be obsessed with
The things i save, yeah
If your money went away
Would you still value yourself the same

Oh, i dont ask for much
And i would like to be treated as such

Its kinda funny how i feel
When everything’s fallin apart
I know i should get off the plane, but
For some reason i cannot depart, oh

What if i wasn't real
Would i still be obsessed with
Things i can't change
What if i went away
Was it all for nothing
Would you think i am brave

Oh, i dont think you know
There’s probably not an answer
But wish a little faster
And baby there’s still room to grow