I EMBRACED THE NIGHT
FORGOTTEN MEMORIES OF THE DAY
SO I RACED TOWARDS THE LIGHT
HERE IT WAS CLEAR
I REALIZED THE BIG PICTURE
PICKED UP THE SLACK
I STOPPED POINTING MY FINGER
CAN'T BLAME THE NEXT MAN
SOMETIMES PEOPLE AGENDAS
ARE WRITTEN ALL OVER THERE FACES
YOU CAN SPILL OUT YOUR SOUL
IN REAL CONVERSATIONS
WHILE THEY ARE NOT EVEN LISTENING
DRIFTING IN OTHER PLACES
NEVER PAYING ATTENTION
EVEN IF YOU HAVE A HEART OF GOLD
SOMETIMES THEY DON'T CEE IT
I SUPPOSE......
WE ARE THE CONTROLLERS
FOR THE PATH WE CHOSE
HOW HIGH WE HOLD OUR HEAD
IN ANY CHANGE OF WEATHER
SO IF YOUR NOT DEAD
KEEP IT MOVING
JUST KNOW THE LEDGE
AVOID ANY ILLUSIONS.
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