| Wandering Thoughts |
| Locked inside my own mind Creating all the thoughtless binds The next hour will fly right by Wondering what next might die My mind wanders aimlessly toward the end But my heart and soul must make it bend Do I choose to live in fear And keep myself so close and near Or do I journey out of sight And try to find that bright new light Why are decisions so hard to make While visions are so easy to fake What happens if we make the wrong one And everything is already said and done Will we be able to make it change And allow everything to be re-arranged Will these thoughts be kept inside Or will I pretend that they have lied Deep inside I know what�s true And I also know what I must do With all these thoughts tumbling behind, I must choose Or they will blowup my mind, and I will loose |