Find a way to a desert sea

Where the sky's as blue as I used to be

With a fiery day and a soothing night

To replace my past home of torture and plight

From the way I feel at my time of change

There's a man in me who must re-arrange

All the old ancient goals and the moral wars

Of a narrow past full of tightly locked doors

My old boy

Wasting my time on the things I despised

My old boy

Wasting my time on the things of your choice

Taking no heed of my unspoken voice

My attempt is a lot, you see

It can roll you up, it can set you free

From your citadels of complacency

And your all too readiness to agree

It can lead you to be free

From the moment I arise in the morning

I'm alive and aware as I have never been

Feeling good deep inside of myself

With the precious thought that I am my own man

Feeling fine, feeling fine, feeling fine, feeling fine, feeling fine, feel alright

My attempt is a lot, you see

It can roll you up, it can set you free

From your citadels of complacency

And your all too readiness to agree