Weaver At The Loom - Bombardment Society (Founder) lyrics

20 years of senseless fear That I would not become Someone of power Or great esteem I was so far off I could not have been more lost In the raw My Shangri La Pa**ed through this blank synapse But my mind just froze It opened where it closed I would be lost I would be lost again Of all the wild ways To find my place I was blind to see I was anew, everyday Everyday that goes to waste Is a gift that's been over-looked Get out of your head, boy Of all the wild ways To find my place I was blind to see I was anew, everyday Everyday that goes to waste Is a gift that's been over-looked Get out of your head, boy