I know my thoughts, and I know that I cannot let them live I know my thoughts, and I know that they hide the truth that you give So it’s through your gates that I crawl and into your courts that I call, To keep myself away from my thoughts. Out of this world Out of this mind Out of this world. Now, this is being alone. Into your sadness Into your mind Trying to right my wrongs... Trying to make sense of time... As the winds roll on, Only barren trees survive. The gentle bird is gone. Every watered creed has dried.