NoMansLand

Hurried up a long way
Nothing much to left say
Hoping for a new day-hey

Time to be calm
Time to see the angles
Time to take advantage of the blind

Time to be clear
Time for understanding
Time to get the meaning of it all

But it’s hard to find
To find a little meaning
A little meaning
In every single lie
That makes a man

Time to be brave
Time to face the mirror
Time to look the monster in the eye

Time to be strong
Time to aim my arrow
Time to find my courage in despair

But it’s hard tot find
To find a little courage
A little courage
In every single fear
That makes a man

Time to slow down
Time to see the angels
Time to give it all a little rest

Time to hang on
Time to count my blessings
Time to see the beauty of it all

But it’s hard to find
To find a little beauty
A little beauty
In every single scar
That makes a man
God’s lonely man
What makes a man
In no man’s land

Wrong way
New day
Fade away

Wrong day
New way
Fade away