Pacing behind a hurried vision
Racing to shimmering lights


The knife dictates the incision
All the while the hand leads us in spite ourselves


We'll shine divine light on this madness set in stone

I'll put it plainly so you won't blame me

Well I just don't think you know what's right
And I don't think you know what to fight for


My friends, they tell me who I am when I see
Myself, from the other side and I make it right


Leave it to the light to refuse

Shoot this indecision in the heart and blur our vision to white

We'll shine divine light on this madness set in stone
Make it right