Inspired by working love blind
Save my kind from all fall; roll
Taking time to realize all is so bountiful
What is all this accounting for?
Oh I don't know, I don't know
It's been a long road, the long road,
Staring up; I can see the horizon rising
Be no more naturally, spiritually, ritually
We don't see spiritually, weak
From the end to the beginning
The response was the meaning
What you walk for, where you walk to
Running but slipping and sliding, is how they
But the shining sun in the horizon is alive in you
What are you trying to prove, pick yourself up and
What have you got to lose, but follow the clues
Set fire to the inn where the guard keeps the noose
Send the lions to the sin, and the dragons to the
What you walk for, where you walk to
No more run nor slip nor slide; no more sun to try and
Let it hang there in the sky; throughout day and
Weakness shall not enter...