I don't want your money
I don't want your time
I don't want your tears
So stop crying
I don't want your praise
I don't want to dance
I don't want your worship
So put those hands

I don't need your skills
I don't need your talents
It was I who gave you
So I already have them
I don't want your fame
I don't want your glory
All I want is love
I don't want your sad story

If I don't have your heart
Anything that you do for me
Really matters to me
I don't want your hatred
I don't want your religion
I want understanding
Because I love my children

For the wounded
I want you to love them
I want to forgive him
Not remember them
For people without homes
Offer a shelter
For those who are orphans
I want you to help them
For lonely widows who have no family
I want you to visit
Please understand

If I don't have your heart
Anything that you do for me
Really matters to me
Sir, I'd do anything to follow him
I just hope you don't tell me
I never met him
Because nothing really matters
If I'm on the road to hell
And with the pockets getting filled
Small talk is all I listen to nowadays

If I don't have your heart
Anything that you do for me
Really matters to me
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me