Want and Able Were walking down the road. Want had a feeling that there was Something she was owed. But Able broke it to her That there's a social code, So walk straight down the middle now And do what you are told. Want said it didn't feel so good To never be fulfilled. Forever stressed out, and impatient, Saying "just over the next hill." So she asked Able for some sort of Simple magic pill, But Able laughed and he said "I wish it were up to me." Who is the who that is telling who Just what to do? Being able is to freedom What wanting is to cruel. It's hard to tell it seems Which one of them's the fool, Is freedom a gift you give To the ones that say they love you? Want and Able Are two different things One is desire, and the other is the means. Like I want to see you, lie next to you And touch you in my dreams, But that's not possible, Something simply will not let me.