Lyrics by Ray Weston Listen well, life's too short to make excuses Take the chance, expose yourself to find your wrong You are the reason why denial breeds frustration You've let your dreams slip away First answer to yourself then decide for others If the dream in your possession has time enough Or room for those who can't decide Which way the balance swings Their faith all alone in a crowd Just like Vincent bled upon canvas Feelings he could not explain So does my heart weep in anger For we are only human, one voice against the world Hours and hours you'd spend staring at the wall Sometimes you'd laugh 'til you'd cry Feelings you can't deny, locked inside It's suicide k**ing yourself from within Open your eyes to a world with no horizons No chains to bind your movement your will is free to roam So why confine your soul in a world filled with illusions Of strangled and beaten ideas One voice heard above the distant roar of insanity You have the chance to hear his word One voice heard above the distant sigh of humanity You have the chance to preach His word...one voice