Nov 16, 2004 22:16
Everyone needs their proof
Some kind of rule to latch onto
We all want to peek outside the box
But were all caught up inside staring...just trapped inside
We need to see, all of us just little thoughts, racing out of control,
Serving the speed of light and we like the truth we want nothing but truth.
Go ahead, try and find yourself a part of every perfect thing...
In the footsteps of harmony
Everyone wants the answer they're sure unlocks every question.
If whats concealed tends to reveal itself in time,
Just accept that it makes no sense to abide a secret smile