I ain’t mad Oh, there’s just something in my eyes Oh, my eyes are red Oh, trust me child My cup runneth over And over And over And over Come look closer It runs over And over And over They say "child" "Poor child" They say "child Aren’t you glad that’s over" When you leave part of my dreams When you’ve gone to places I’ve seen When you’ve heard the awesomest stories, and you’re only sixteen It’ll make you say "child" I say "child" My cup runneth over Ooo, I’m so much closer I know they say let go, let God But when you’re so close, oh, it’s so hard What a feeling when you do How you think I’m sitting here singing out to you People call and say "child" "Poor child" They said "I’m watching now" And my cup runneth over And over Dream, don’t stop dreaming child So I ain’t mad Oh, there’s just something in my eyes My eyes are red Oh, trust me child My cup runneth over And over, and over, and over