Scarcity in oil and gas
Can bring about a cold spell
No one cares if you conserve
As long as you can pay well
Cash is not the only tool
To purchase what we need
Dollar bills and jingling change
Are very cheap indeed
Buying power in our world
Speaks to white illusion
Understanding what I need
I’ve come to this conclusion
Love is in short supply
Like leaves on a winter vine
Whether it’s right or whether it’s wrong
I’ll pay the price for mine
Spring is late and summer soon
Will come in with its heat wave
We will all need energy
Unless we have a cool cave
I don’t mind the cold or heat
And I’ve got a reason
Love when it’s spread all around
Can tackle any season