Offer

Who 
Who am I to be blue 
Look at my family and fortune 
Look at my friends and my house Who 
  Who am I to feel deadend 
  Who am I to feel spent 
  Look at my health and my money And where 
  Where do I go to feel good 
  Why do I still look outside me 
  When clearly I've seen it won't work Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable 
  And is it my job to be selfless extraordinary 
  And my generosity has me disabled 
  By this my sense of duty to offer And why 
  Why do I feel so ungrateful 
  Me who is far beyond survival 
  Me who see life as an oyster Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable 
  And is it my job to be selfless extraodinary 
  And my generosity has me disabled 
  Why this my sense of duty to offer And how 
  How dare I rest on my laurels 
  How dare I ignore an outstretched hand 
  How dare I ignore a third world country Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable 
  And is it my job to be selfless extraodinairy 
  And my generosity has me disabled 
  By this my sense of duty to offer Who 
  Who am I to be woo