K. Bachman/J. Daub/J. Winters
I. Living proof of what can be,
escaping from life's tragedy
learning through another's mind,
to catch a glimpse beyond the skies
II. 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
III. 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
