There'll be peace when you are done

 Lay your weary head to rest
 Don't you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion
 Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
 I was soaring ever higher
 But I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
 Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
 I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
 I can hear them say

 Masquerading as a man with a reason
 My charade is the event of the season
 And if I claim to be a wise man, well
 It surely means that I don't know



 On a stormy sea of moving emotion
 Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
 I set a course for winds of fortune
 But I hear the voices say


 No!


 Carry on, you will always remember
 Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
 Now your life's no longer empty
 Surely heaven waits for you