I fought heavy forces of gravity
To step on this see of tranquillity
All is quiet in the middle of my journey
But is this moon my last frontier
I don't know hunger, feel no fear
All is quiet in the middle of my journey
Will I wait for my call, and age
Rusting slowly in this golden cage
Sometimes you just need to start again
Wipe out the old image of yourself
No matter how big the house you built
No matter how dense your sense of guilt
Sometimes you need to start again
You gotta make wings out of your oars
And push your ship to unknown shores
We were born to pursue virtue and knowledge
But we tie to our feet and saw in our brains
Fearful thoughts that become our chains
We were born to pursue virtue and knowledge
Will you wait for your call, and age
Swallowed by the comfort of your minimum wage
Sometimes you just need to start again...
Will we wait for our call, and age
Swallowed by the comfort of our minimum wage
Sometimes you just need to start again...