I walk in stride with people
  much taller than me
  and partly it's the boots but
  mostly it's my chi
  and I'm becoming transfixed
  with nature and my part in it
  which I believe just signifies
  I'm finally waking up
    and there's this moth outside my kitchen door
  she's bonkers for that bare bulb
  flying round in circles
  bashing in her exoskull
  and out in the woods she navigates fine by the moon
  but get her around a light bulb and she's doomed
    she is trying to evolve
  she's just trying to evolve
    now let's get talking reefer madness
  like some arrogant government can't
  by any stretch of the imagination
  outlaw a plant
  yes, their supposed authority over nature
  is a dream
  c'mon people
  we've got to come clean
    cuz they are locking our sons
  and our daughters in cages
  they are taking by the thousands
  our lives from under us
  it's a crash course in religious fundamentals
  now let's all go to war
  get some bang for our buck
    I am trying to evolve
  I'm just trying to evolve
    gunnin for high score in the land of dreams
  morbid bluish-white consumers ogling luminous screens
  on the trail of forgetting
  cruising without a care
  the jet set won't abide by that pesky jet lag
  and our lives boil down to an hour or two
  when someone pulls a camera out of a bag
    and I am trying to evolve
  I'm just trying to evolve
    so I walk like I'm on a mission
  cuz that's the way I groove
  I got more and more to do
  I got less and less to prove
  it took me too long to realize
  that I don't take good pictures
  cuz I have the kind of beauty
  that moves