He leaves his home and fights the wind The moon that speaks to seem voices from within It cries with him, it laughs at Give and take seem meaningless Reality receives a sudden twist Thoughts take giant steps and chill his skin No doubt his words: 'I'll live through this!' No need, no pain just broken trust
He sets his course and leaves his dream behind But still the friend that lives within holds the seed The seed that will become the rose Again the moon begins to preach Change is it's advice The end justifies the means
But Quicksand forms your pavement Wake and choose a new pair of glasses Truth will reveal it's sight New day has come to end the one The one that is dead and gone New day has come to trust Let the seed become the rose
He sets his course and leaves his dream behind But still the friend that lives within holds the seed The seed that will become the rose Again the moon begins to preach Change is it's advice The end justifies the means