Sitting on the side, living in this life;
Fighting in this fight, leading in this light;
I've seen enough to know that it never will suffice, never makes the slice;
that is never is enough, never makes the cut to forget and go.
Are you willing to forsake your ways?
To shed tears and to stay your case?
You're showing up on time,
letting everyone know that you're changed.
And everything's okay.
Watching friends debase, falling on their face.
Looking for an ace, but chasing after fakes.
It hurts enough to show.
But this world can find its faith and take its proper shape, I know.
You're showing up on time,
letting everyone know that you're changed.
And everything's okay.