[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters]
Living proof of what can be
Escaping from life's tragedy
Learning through another's mind
To catch a glimpse beyond the skies
Mental rush of abstract pain
Never asking what's to gain
Never lost in splintered eyes
Focused on what inward lies
Return to me, I'll return to you
I will not change, to justify you
Living proof of what must be
Broken from the misery
Never lost in present time
Always seeking future mind
Return to me, I'll return to you
I will not change, to justify you
[Mat. 7:3; Malachi 3:6-7]
