I live in the future; All the lights are aglow.
We constantly butcher all the things we don’t know.
The sky is falling and the world’s gone grey.
No-one does anything ’til the end of the day
But I know …

I can see the fear of the present in your eyes.
Try to open up
And change the lows to highs.
‘Cos things’ll get better.

The path of compassion has no material gain.
We’ll only learn this when we’re off the gravy train.
Don’t be invisible in this wild etheric land.
Join up with others; They will lend you a hand.
And I know …

I can see the fear of the present in your eyes.
Try to open up
And change the lows to highs.
‘Cos things’ll get better.