Don't have the patience For all these apologies Don't have the time to waste on the suffering Don't have what it takes To stay in one place He might have what it takes to make myself home I'm not sure at any time Where I will be found Not sure you'd want to go there alone There are all kinds of serpents here Best keep your faith held near There's all kinds of poisons that turn you to stone If the spirit moved my words Sure I would be misheard It's rare that intentions are left undisturbed The truth leads us down the strange roads Each one different, I suppose Many a secret is left unlearned Misery doesn't come from the Earth Trouble doesn't sprout from the ground People are born to trouble And as the sparks fly upwards, into the clouds Just as the sparks fly upwards, into the clouds Just as the sparks fly upwards, into the clouds