Have you ever, seen the man
Living from his, mouth to hand?
Never giving, up the fight.
Never seeming to know wrong from right
Have you seen him, throwing stares?
Thinking that it’s, only fair
But the damage that he, does is deep.
So tonight he will not get to sleep.
Nothing’s ever right or wrong (so give it up)
Waves are crashing on the shore (so fill your cup)
Life goes on but still we wonder
Are we there yet?
Have you ever, seen the girl?
Living in her, lonely world
Thinking that this, can’t be real.
Knowing that it hurts too much to feel.
Have you seen her, standing there?
Moving through the, open air.
Fending off what, can’t be saved.
Dreaming of a day she will escape.
Nothing’s ever right or wrong (so give it up)
Waves are crashing on the shore (so fill your cup)
Life goes on but still we wonder
Are we there yet?
But when we, turn around, nothing’s there, to be found.
So forget, all the years, that you’ve wasted in fear.
Then concede and take heed, of the only thing worth giving up.
So you say you’ve, got a plan.
And you’re doing, what you can.
But no-one can, see an end.
And they think you never leave your bed.
And your neighbour's, got it made.
He never needs to, work a day.
But he sleeps, alone tonight.
Wondering “Has he done this right?”
Nothing’s ever right or wrong (so give it up)
Waves are crashing on the shore (so fill your cup)
Life goes on but still we wonder
Are we there yet?
Isn’t it fine how we spend our time,
Just to buy it all back at the end.
Isn’t it fun-ny how we’re all undone,
When there’s everything left for us to do
All I want to see,
Is the depth of the in-between.
In this world it’s seldom seen,
For long or for free.
Isn’t it worth a lot to know without a doubt
You are exactly where you should be when you’re down an out
There is a simple art; how to look deep inside
A choice we all must make, not to run and not to hide
All I want to see,
Is the depth of the in-between.
In this world it’s seldom seen,
For long or for free.
Under an open page, lives a mystery,
It’s waiting to be tamed, by those, with eyes to see.
Alone it’s hard to find, meaning in the dark
So join me on this quest of making fire, from a spark.
All I want to see,
Is the depth of the in-between.
In this world it’s seldom seen,
For long or for free.
All I want to do,
Is sail this ship that’s built for two,
I’ll sail it far across the seas,
Of love and truth.
Holding on
To what has come and gone
Does us little good
And this is understood
But to live it out
Without a doubt
Is a recipe
For living free
All of this time is now
All of this time is now
All of the greatest dreams
Come from people like you and me
Share the word
And make it heard
For through this act
We come to know
What is truly real
What do we feel?
When the whole world turns away
There is nothing left to say
All of this time is now
All of this time is now
All of the greatest dreams
Come from people like you and me
So be kind
And take your time
But sitting still
You’ll fall behind
And idle hands
Cannot withstand
The breaking wave of time
It's a force you can't deny
All of this time is now
All of this time is now
All of the greatest dreams
Come from people like you and me
Born, in to, a beautiful world, waiting to unfurl,
You come with nothing but eyes loving,
Curious and knowing, only body showing.
When, along, comes the need to know, what is this old show,
The actors know not what they’re saying,
The script is a mess the director misbehaving
Don’t think twice, you are welcome to arrive,
Come inside, we’re all waiting.
Don’t be shy, even if you were outside,
Nothing will, stop your heart from breaking.
Through we sail, roughed up by the seas and unwanted company,
Whatever doesn’t kill you,
Will only make you stronger, so wait a little longer
Soon, the end, was it all a dream or variations on a theme,
All this sweat and sorrow,
Made by the weight of searching for tomorrow
Don’t think twice, you are welcome to arrive,
Come inside, we’re all waiting.
Don’t be shy, even if you were outside,
Nothing will, stop your heart from breaking.
You can’t keep going over and over
You’re only growing older and older
Having to carry a chip on your shoulder
You can’t keep growing old.
Don’t think twice, you are welcome to arrive,
Come inside, we’re all waiting.
Don’t be shy, even if you were outside,
Nothing will, stop your heart from breaking.
My advice, is this is all just a ride,
Though sometimes, your soul is aching,
Keep in mind, the paradise you’ve left behind,
You return, with every breath you're taking.
It’s getting late, the sun’s too low
To tempt our fate, to start the show
But pack your bags and say goodbyes
Like birds gone south we’ll have to fly
The journey home is long
All I’ve seen and everywhere
I’ve been, cannot compare, does not come close
To the dreaded journey home
Now as we move from town to town
Don’t dare look up, keep your head down
Ooh we must not let anyone know
Yeah that we are on our journey home
The journey home is long
All I’ve seen and everywhere
I’ve been, cannot compare, does not come close
To the dreaded journey home
And as we pass, on through the gate
No-one appears, it’s not too late
To turn around, to run and hide
At least we came, at least we tried
The journey home is long
All I’ve seen and everywhere
I’ve been, cannot compare, does not come close
To the dreaded journey home
If you stop and look outside
Stare into the sprawling wild
Then look inside and see
These four walls and windows too
Another place inside of you
But what is obstructing the view
I don’t own no machines they got me hooked I know the feeling
Don’t give it or take it just tolerate it then turn the page and lose the meaning
Is there more you want to be
A little more you’d like to see
Is it possible
That you can turn the rising tide
When there’s nowhere left to hide
From the coldest truth
I don’t own no machines they got me hooked I know the feeling
Don’t give it or take it just tolerate it then turn the page and lose the meaning
Machines and me throughout history not friend or foe but a search for freedom
I don’t own no machines they got me hooked I know the feeling
What is it we’re looking for
The key to unlock this door
To the other side
But on the other side we find
It’s ourselves we’ve lost while trying
To capture something new
I don’t own no machines they got me hooked I know the feeling
Don’t give it or take it just tolerate it then turn the page and lose the meaning
Machines and me throughout history not friend or foe but a search for freedom
I don’t own no machines they got me hooked I know the feeling
I know the feeling
Born free
Live bound
The machine in me
Hardly makes a sound
Free,
Free as the wind blows,
Free as the grass grows,
On all that is given.
Is ours,
As far as the eye can see,
Short as the weary breathes,
On earth in heaven.
Isn’t it a perfect world when we finally take our time?
See what is taking over and abating all this life.
Come if you want to sing if you’re going to,
Free your mind.
Take,
A moment to perceive,
The thought that brought you here,
The one and only,
Place,
From which there is no return,
A chance to be reborn,
A story unspoken.
Isn’t it a perfect world when we finally take our time?
See what is taking over and abating all this life.
Come if you want to sing if you’re going to,
Free your mind.
So,
So we think it’s all the same,
And we go
To what we have named,
Once again we find, peace of mind.
Here,
We’ve come to forget,
All we’ve learnt before,
To rediscover,
A path,
To walk until the end,
Gather up more regrets,
Learn to love them.
Isn’t it a perfect world when we finally take our time?
See what is taking over and abating all this life.
Come if you want to sing if you’re going to,
Free your mind.
Why would you leave this place, head off into the big unknown?
Isn’t it safer, the dust has settled, everything’s overgrown?
Once you close the door, turn the corner, you’re out in the cold,
Rambling down the street you remember, everything you’ve ever been told.
Don’t forget the,
Simple recipe.
It’ll set you free;
Come back home.
Will you go for a little stroll? Have you left for good?
Have you chosen why? Are you blinded by the coulds the woulds the shoulds?
Right and wrong, take so long, it’s overwhelm.
It’s easier to let another read the map and take the helm.
Don’t forget the,
Simple recipe.
It’ll set you free;
Come back home.
Don’t start fighting,
Into the night time,
Now is the right time.
To come back home.
And if you can’t go on, sing a song that you know is true.
And if you’re far away from the light of day then I’ll say to you.
It’s gonna hurt, the pain sets in, there’s no end in sight.
Walking up the stairs, the front door opens and you step into the light.
Familiar faces, from far off places hits you like a wall.
Home is where you can despair and find, the courage to stand tall.
Don’t forget the,
Simple recipe.
It’ll set you free;
Come back home.
Don’t start fighting,
Into the night time,
Now is the right time.
Come back home.
Once you feel it,
Never conceal it,
Only reveal that,
You’ve come back home.
Then say to me,
I’ll never disagree,
Finally I see
I’ve come back home
Do you know, anyone in the world who’s alone?
See them stroll, through the park, on a cold damp night.
In their minds, though they look quite fine on the outside, inside grows…
A little seed, just a drop in an ocean of love.
Just a seed, is enough to stop all the ground, from breaking apart.
Holding on, to the branches, legs all dangling as the ground falls away.
And if you feel, you’re alone,
And the house of cards, you call home.
Is built on, sinking sand,
Close your tired eyes, take my hand.
Watch it grow, like an explosion in slo-mo.
First the leaves, then the stem unfolds in perfect, versions of Phi.
To the sky, multiply unyielding to the forces of gravity.
And if you feel, you’re alone,
And the house of cards, you call home.
Is built on, sinking sand,
Close your tired eyes, take my hand.
If we could, just observe all the rings in their dance,
To the periphery, wouldn’t we see ourselves in the passing of time, what’s the chance.
Of actually, waking up from the dream that there will come a, to-morrow.
And if you feel, you’re alone,
And the house of cards, you call home.
Is built on, sinking sand,
Close your tired eyes, take my hand.
If all you want and all you seek
Is not within me
I will lie by your side and be
What you want me to be
Some might say I would agree
That this should never be
Can we help who we are
Even if it leaves us scarred?
Stop and think, if we all gave up
What a kind gentle touch, would remain
There is no end, to this wicked starting point
I can’t go on in this old game, anymore
For every don’t, there is a do
You know it’s true
For every look, there is a cue
In the book with all the rules
Sit and wait forever gone
Until you can belong
Because I love because you care we see
This is never fair.
Stop and think, if we all gave up
What a kind gentle touch, would remain
There is no end, to this wicked starting point
I can’t go on in this old game, anymore
I’ll just say what’s on my mind
And trust that you will find
Life’s too short, and too mixed up to play
This old game
Stop and think, if we all gave up
What a kind gentle touch, would remain
There is no end, to this wicked starting point
I can’t go on in this old game, anymore
All of a sudden I knew life is all about happiness
With your time here you’ve gotta get the most of it all
If you dwell on how infinitely incredibly small we are
You’ll just be missing, never living, keeping yourself from the world
So, don’t be tied
To your ideas
Though you try
Meet the people ask them questions find out how life is like for them
They are just like you even if you choose to deny
Made up of all there is no more no less the same we are all inside
So free to choose and think I often find there’s a lack of peace in the mind
So, don’t be tied
To your ideas
Though you must try
All light that falls from the sky,
Only wants to pass us by
We seek to capture all to not die in vain
Given we are just one life
At a time take just one breath
Upright always striving, not to be pulled
Down, down, buried under ground
Oh in the end, nothing really matters
Like a desert wind, we’ll all be gone,
To another…
To life you give your meaning
The lines you read between them
Chapters always end with a question such as
What matters more than the gift
You give to others to lift
Them up when the whole world wants to see them,
Down, down, buried under ground
Oh in the end, nothing really matters
Like a desert wind, we’ll all be gone,
To another…
After life has played its game,
Our souls try to leave the stage
Efforts lost in beyond an edge-less pond
No one comes back from the other side
Messages lost though we have tried
Leaving the key underneath mystery
It’s down, down, buried under ground
Oh in the end, nothing really matters
Like a desert wind, we’ll all be gone,
To another…