Coming up from the ground You see that light The light that makes you perpetual Like a feather flowing through the breeze Deft as an emotion, clear as water Im open to the world, i'm open to nature
We all have that empty pit in our stomache When we cant see the sun for what it is Blocked by the bleakness of winter
But you can get through, you can get through, just keep holdin on
See the forest through the trees See the trees in the forest
And advice I can give ya, is to not give up Stuck withΒ fleeting feeling Of uncontrable variables
And that balance is virture,
We cant renovate the old, so lets change the new We cant renovate the old, so lets change the new lets start a revelotuion New, new, lets make this world.