[ Featuring Bonnie Legion ]
Still sits the light high
There beyond the window
Silence waits for a song heard in a color cresendo
What meets my eyes today wont see tomorrow
Sand drapes the past in a beach of sorrow
Will i learn from my mistakes
Will i understand them
Is there an answer waiting with a mind to hand them
Straight down the golden road
No heart in a tin man
No king for a throne
Thoughts scatter like straw against the wind
Do i know where im going do i know where i've been
Signs of confusion when man designed the word
Every meaning was different with every hear that heard
Definition and design lie at the center of the soul
Onward here i am aline
If my purpose is to live
Then the journey I'll survive
Free guilt from a conscious another mans answer is the cause
If a realm of eternal choices every choice is a path to oz
Path to oz
Strang king coming down from his mountain
He had a vision of the stars and wrote a book about them
A curious man stares out the window
Hope in a curious heart heard in a color crescendo