Noticing the strain on my mind<br />
Seeing it's not good for me<br />
I still have no idea<br />
What I'm required to be<br />
I listen to the problems of people<br />
I tell them what they want me to say<br />
And I don't see why<br />
I can't go on this way<br />
<br />
Looking through the crack in the window<br />
And seeing things in a different way<br />
The image blurs<br />
And beams of light travel astray<br />
<br />
I'm changing in my soul<br />
I've become tired and old<br />
My reformation continuing<br />
In the desert and out in the cold<br />
I want my future set<br />
But are we finished yet?<br />
<br />
The patience tree is dying<br />
It withers as it drops to the ground<br />
I'm running out of time<br />
Hoping to get away<br />
<br />
I want my future set<br />
But are we finished yet?