A rich man is trying to save his things A poor man is crying for want of things! A rich man is trying to save his things A poor man is crying for want of things!

The poem shows that the lover is not losing him/her, instead losing themselves. The poem shows that the lover is not losing him/her, instead losing themselves.

But I don’t mean to be rough, I’m just committed to the plan. But I don’t mean to be rough, I’m just committed to the plan.

Nature made me like dough, But, I can become rough and tough. Nature made me like dough, But, I can become rough and tough.

How can you be so rough, With the words of abuse, To rupture my heart every time, To How can you be so rough, With the words of abuse, To rupture my heart ever...

Times will get rough and sometimes tough Times will get rough and sometimes tough