Taking the easy way out
That's not what it's always about
At times you will be tested
And sometimes your gaze will be arrested
By someone new

Walking the desolate moon
A distant earth in the sky amidst the gloom
There you'll find all your conflict and tears
But you know you can't stay here
Another day

An ascetic life on a mountaintop retreat
Must be found when walking down the street
You might hear many shrill voices
Sidewalks are cracked and there's no trees
But in your mind, you are at ease

Taking the easy way out
It's not what it's always about
As everyday concerns are neglected
Sometimes you will hear the call
And walk right over the falls

There's nothing to hold onto now
But you know you'll make it somehow
You'll pull the knives out of your back
And get back on the track
You've got no time for doubt