I came to see your presence Didn't realize what I got into I failed to heed the message I opened up my eyes to a different view They say the word becomes the weapon How do you recognize the pain in you? I lost my way to heaven A new state of mind that I fell into There's a new day on the rise And I'm comin' back to life Concede my imperfections I feel a desire that is cutting through Sustain my own direction Commit to the fire that they burn in you They say the word becomes the message Do you recognize the blame in you? I found my way to heaven A new way of life that I'm living through There's a new day on the rise And I'm comin' back to life Paint me the picture, follow my plan Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand Anything goes in the promised land Take what you want to while you can Paint me the picture, follow my plan Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand Anything goes in the promised land Take what you want to while you can Paint me the picture, follow my plan Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand Anything goes in the promised land Take what you want to while you can