I Can't Imagine My Life Any Other

Like A Stone On The Surface Of A Still River Driving The Ripples On Forever Redemption Rips Through The Surface Of Time In The Cry Of A Tiny Babe.

I Can't Imagine My Life Any Other Way Than It's Been.

All These Years Of Thinking, Ending Up Like This: In Front Of All This Beauty, Understanding Nothing.

Music Itself Isn't Enough To Completely Wear Down My Stash Of Anger. And I Don't Have All That Much More To Be Angry About Than Anyone Else. It's Not Like I Was Abused As A Kid Or Anything. I Had A Pretty Comfortable Childhood With Parents Who Took Good Care Of Me. But Resentment Exists, And Some Of It Goes Into The Music. Some Of It Goes Into Physical Activity.

Going To Places Like Honduras, Nicaragua, And Various African Countries You Get To See Very Clearly What The Cause And Effect Is. We Finance The Obnoxious Elites In Those Countries And They Exploit Their People So We Don't Have To Say That We're Doing The Exploiting But Nevertheless We Are Benefiting From It.