It's good for discipline and all that stuff
There's always something new you have to say
Especially when the world's a little rough.
You watch your food, you watch your heart and soul.
You run for exercise to be at peace
There isn't really any point or goal
It's just another pattern of release.
The sun is shining on the emerald field
The wind it blows the early autumn trees
Between the shadows secrets are revealed
It takes a while to get up from your knees.
You watch yourself and every day you change
And everyday new things drift out of range.