In Exchange for My Life

I live in fear
                  and worry.

While I'm here

everything is a slight 
                           against me.

                           Noone to go to and
          nowhere to flee

                 The only thing keeping me
   here is money

Tell me all is well
   No need 
to hurry

But the clock 
is ti           ck   ing

                            I can't see

                  what I'm mis sing               ?

              nothing matters 

                               more
                        than money  ?