I used to hum a song that was vibrant in the air
It rang of hope and dreams, of a high belief in man
But times weren't kind on dreamers, my hope gave way
And I grew into an angry white and privileged male
So I sung their songs of fear, I sung my share of hate
But to hate mankind is to hate oneself
And as my song for freedom was slowly choking me
I had to find another song so I could find my peace
Find your peace
Find your peace
Find your peace
To expect of others is to hold accountable
And who am I to tell us how we should have evolved
We're only human and human is hard enough
So if progress is made, I'm glad, but if not I will understand
Today I sing a song that vibrates inside of me
Repeating gently "It'll be what it needs to be"
And 'though the world has changed, what really changed was I
When I let the world be what it is, I find my peace
Find your peace
Find your peace
Find your peace
Find your peace