Every single day I try to understand Why the moves that I choose are at hand 'Cause I need an excuse And some words I can use To be free Every time I look into this lonesome mind I deliver the things I can find Wish I could lose it somehow I should know how to bow before fear Everybody's dreaming Seductive for this feeling Everybody's sleeping Obviously it's true Don't say nothing can be saved It marches on towards the sun Don't say that nothing ever changes much At times it seems so hard to find what's best in life To make a righteous choice and hear your own voice Is there anyone there Who can hear my prayer? I am lost Looking through a gla** just doesn't seem to help Must be a better way to have a life in a day I have to reach for the sky Before another lie Is at hand Everybody's dreaming Seductive for this feeling Everybody's sleeping Obviously it's true Don't say nothing can be saved It marches on towards the sun Don't say that nothing ever changes much