Calm thoughts brought on by seclusion
My world filled with selfish dillusion
What can make me into a better man
Not knowing how to change I do what I can
I'm moving in a different direction than those who support me
In a direction which they can't see
The one thing I can't see is how it will end
What will I do or when will someday my broken heart mend
They say only time will tell
But how can we listen if were under it's spell
I guess how it ends up is for god to know
If I knew how it ended I wouldn't stay for the show
