[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]