Left to the weather
Hold it together
Give a new point of view
Stead all the guessin
I am reassessing what I thought I once knew
Dedicated all my life to the gift of fire
Waited for a chance to be taken higher
I believe that I'm a better man than yesterday
Let 'em judge me by what I do not by what I say
I've got the sight
To realign
And I see clearly now
The choice is mine
Wait for another
Chance to discover
What I have come here for
No more descending
Constant demanding
Look for the open door
Dedicated all my life to the gift of fire
Waited for a chance to be taken higher
I believe that I'm a better man than yesterday
Let 'em judge me by what I do not by what I say
I've got the sight
To realign
And I see clearly now
The choice is mine
I believe that I'm a better man than yesterday
Let 'em judge me by what I do not by what I say
I've got the sight
To realign
And I see clearly now
The choice is mine
