OldSkool
01-30-2007, 05:06 AM
Standing off the beaten path
I watch you rush in frenzied wrath
Quiet fills my mind and soul
you race toward your goal
I hear within me something new, a voice of truth and reason
For you, the race is all you have, it is to your heart treason
I do not look toward the end for purpose and for meaning
I only live right here and now, tomorrow is just dreaming
I watch you rush in frenzied wrath
Quiet fills my mind and soul
you race toward your goal
I hear within me something new, a voice of truth and reason
For you, the race is all you have, it is to your heart treason
I do not look toward the end for purpose and for meaning
I only live right here and now, tomorrow is just dreaming