There's a truth within my mind
That I'm longing still to find
The cigarette stuck to my lip
Ain't no symbol that I'm slipping down
The same old way
Cos I keep running up that hill
When I know there's a will a way to make it
To break the chains
It seems that all I've got are distant points of light
But the stars look beautiful tonight.
She sits alone in Kathmandu
Filtering out whats true from whats illusion
Confusion reigns in all there brains
But it feels that all she's got are distant points of light
But the stars look beautiful tonight.
I can't wait
I don't believe in that kind of faith
Pain is a potent blend
Of beginning and end
Truth is the death
Is the very first breath.
And there's yet another one
Running off from what he's done he's said he's led he's bred from passion
A rational soul must control our desire
To acquire understanding
And I will know
And now I know
That although it seems that all we've got are distant points of light
And the stars look beautiful tonight.