Misfortune sings her song
We pause and listen on
Enchanted, lost in dreams
We are a sad machine
Follow me through mispent passage
Life with worry, Time and Money
To pure-motived, childlike yearnings
Matured thinking, led to action
Endless days and nights of growing
Join me pushing through the evening
I am tire of wondering why
Every day is like the last day
You and I are living in dismay
I'm not worried, I'm not tired
I am tearing down the briars
I have been set free
And I, and I lay down
And I, sleep...
Set my sail up, draw my anchor
Grab the wheel and turn direction
Southward, onward! vessel ready
Heading to some destination
Unknown and I, feel sensation
Skin is burning, hair is blowing
Air is whistling, something's churning
All around me, people watching
Sky is hazing, worlds are spinning
Throwing off my sense of motion
Set my feet and focus hearing
Senses heightened, realization
Smile growing, muscles loosening
Suddenly a fire started
Scales drip off eyes
Fire growing, understanding, conflagration
All around me, realization
Wake up, startled, only dreaming
And I'm starting to catch
What You're saying
I'm following Your lead
And I'm certain of the
Hope You promise, help me to succeed