1. WE ALL TURN BACK TO DUST

Little soul,
Your dreams are waiting,
Grab them up,
Hold them closely,
Never let go,
Never let go.

Little soul,
You're finally here to live and breathe,
Your every fear of love and hate,
Smile and touch,
Hope, despair,
Loathing and lust.

Who we are,
What we all are,
It's nothing but a point of view
Who we are
It's nothing but a point of view

Life's waiting here for me,
But I keep pushing away,
And I'm left alone here wondering,
Is there more to this?,
More than the stars above,
Our heads and earth beneath our feet.

If you will it, there is no chain.

Who we are,
What we all are,
It's nothing but a point of view
Who we are
It's nothing but a point of view

Who we are,
What we all are,
It's nothing but a point of view
Who we are
It's nothing but a point of view

We all turn back to dust.
Back to dust
We all burn back to dust.
Back to dust

Little soul,
Your dreams are waiting,
Grab them up,
Take them with you,
Never let go,
Never let go.

Who we are,
What we all are,
It's nothing but a point of view
Who we are
It's nothing but a point of view

Who we are,
What we all are,
It's nothing but a point of view
Who we are
It's nothing but a point of view


2. I ONCE WAS LOST BUT NOW AM PROFOUND

I'd be a lying man if I said that "Everything was fine,"
But sometimes lying's really the truth in disguise.
I've come to find my heart isn't right with my soul
Two different loves with a similar glow

I'm two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
And opportunity is knocking on my door
I call in sick today
I regret all my mistakes
And opportunity is knocking on my door

I’m a trend, you’re a crook
And we're all just suckers for a line with a hook
And there’s nothing in this ghost town
but the cries and the souls
that we've found

I'm two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
And opportunity is knocking on my door
I call in sick today
I regret all my mistakes
And opportunity is knocking on my door
I'm two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
And opportunity is knocking on my door
I call in sick today
I regret all my mistakes
And opportunity is knocking on my door

What a mess I become
I'm not sure if I'm the right one
It’s not just me; it’s my whole generation,
Generation,
Generation

I’ve come to find my heart isn't right
I’ve come to find my heart isn't right with my soul.
With my soul,
With my soul,
With my soul

I'm two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
And opportunity is knocking on my door
I call in sick today
I regret all my mistakes
And opportunity is knocking on my door
And opportunity is knocking on my door
And opportunity is knocking on my door