When you've wandered around so long
you can't come back down.
Now your forgetting how to keep
your feet on the ground.
Tried to fade away but
the only truth I found,
I see through my crossed eyes;
these hands are bound.
Don't you see, it's all me,
creating the fact and the friction
the human condition
against your tradition.
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me.
My premonition:
you're just a little naive.
Let go of what you think you know,
if you could only see, my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
and you can't fake that kind of reality.
TWenty years of working hard
just to lose it all.
Who'd have known I could get this far
but still feel so small?
Pardon my mistakes,
the ones you never saw.
Admit you missed it all;
you made me fall.
Don't you see, it's all me,
creating the fact and the friction
the human condition
against your tradition.
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me.
My premonition:
you're just a little naive.
Let go of what you think you know,
if you could only see, my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
and you can't fake that kind of reality.
Don't you see, it's all me,
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me.
My premonition:
you're just a little naive.
Let go of what you think you know,
if you could only see, my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
and you can't fake that kind of reality.