Trying to find a change
Bad habits have a way
Of numbing all the pain
Inherent in what we see
And what we've come to know
We emulate the ones we want to be
Answers hard to find
With a mind that lives confined
Blind and unaware
Doesn't mean it isn't there
If you can change your mind
And see what's there to find
There's rhythm in the spirit
A new light will arise
And let you recognize
Reaching to fill the glass
This one is number eight
Behaviour is innate
With all sensation gone
Not knowing to refuse
Be careful now,
There's everything to lose
Answers hard to find
With a mind that lives confined
Blind and unaware
Doesn't mean it isn't there
But knowing what we know
There are better things to share
Answers hard to find
With a mind that lives confined
Blind and unaware
Doesn't mean it isn't there
But knowing what we know
There are better things to share