Lost and aweless I paid to be free Found solace in what's ahead of me Takes insight A reward to be earned To work through plight No stone left unturned But all you wanted What you wanted Was life to be rewound But now you got it All in for something solid Best wishes cost us What's lost can't be found Can we turn this around? To be forgiven To pray to be seen Reliving The ends from the means And now confronted The Duality of Man The failures to do what we can Ideas unplanted Reprimanded For every slant that was said And now we're stranded Creatures of habit In Theaters of Sabbath As good as dead If we let the luck get to our heads Don't let it get to your head