Into the mists of time and space Where we have no say over date and place Don't get embarrassed if it happens a lot That you don't know how you started or where you're gonna stop And if at times it seems insane - all the tears in searching; Turning all your joy to pain - in pursuit of learning; Buy a dream and hideaway - can't escape the sorrow; Your mojo will have no effect - as we head into tomorrow Round and round like a twisted wheel Spinning in attempt to find the feel Find the path that will help us find A feeling of control over lives and minds And if at times it seems insane - all the tears in searching; Turning all your joy to pain - in pursuit of learning; Praying that it will connect - can't escape the sorrow; Your mojo will have no effect - as we head Into the stars and always up Drinking from a broken cup Whose golden gleam is fading fast Praying that it has not passed Into tomorrow...
