This was written for a contest where we needed at...
I stopped and stared at the sky so gray...

You tell me we are fightin' a war.
What exactly are we fightin' for...

America is in our cereal bowls
and on our T.V.s...

Bliss,
ohhhh Bliss, what is there to say about you...

Perf,
you make me smile...

Faith,
out of all my friends most leave...

Hiding from the day;
roaming in the night...

Time may tell the Keeper's lie
and time may tell the truth...

I watched you disappear
and reappear again...

I feel we're getting distant;
becoming apart...

If you have a problem what do you do?
Conquer it and move on...

It's like a map.
It can be an old paper map or a modern GPS...