Solitude confusions(mixed version) -written by wes.produced in chillington studios.271000-191100(2) If i could stop the stings of time , Laid nicely on the shape of a dime. I would scour for the key of illusion, To open up the lockless door of our solitude confusions. Pointless running from our troubles in an endless chase. Never once did we stop and gaze at what was beyond this haze. Lets just get it on..... If we wanna see the reflection we wanna see, then we all gotta be who we wanna be. The skys are sullen and slate grey,what we need today is the sun to shine the way....... To our dismay. To escape our solitude confusions, Erase this surfeit of hate.. We cant hesitate cause we're gonna be the bait. So we gotta stop this mindless thinking from affecting our heads , Or our troubles are gonna percipitate. Our minds in a tangle , Denying a two-sided triangle. We have to warm ourselves by this cold fire, Be in the shoes of a running fox,open up the pandora's box and cross the frozen seas. Now don't worry people, Juz flip back the pages of our diary and relieve our once called mystery, And without a doubt ,we all can flood our so called droughts. If we wanna see the reflection we wanna see , Then we all gotta be who we wanna be.[2x] We all gotta be who we wanna be, To escape this solitude confusions..........