Getting yet another glass of wine
in the quiet of your presence
been here calling out a thousand times
waiting for some final revelation

I gotta turn the page
gotta burn the books
gotta break the glass
feeling as you should

oh my mind
oh my mind

the tides have changed
the weather’s calm
the river bends
I get carried on
I will learn to overcome

the tide has turned
got my light back on
I finally feel
the early dawn
I have changed
I’ll overcome

you know I tried hard to be enough
I searched for gold
but I only found dust

and as I tried hard to be all yours
I couldn’t find you
I just couldn’t find you

I gotta turn the page
gotta burn the books
gotta break the glass
feeling as you should

oh my mind
oh my mind

oh I
I don’t mind the preacher
the prophet and the sinner
The lover the liar
on a throne

and I
I don’t mind the choir
singing there in silence
about redemption
about the old