In So Many Ways

I can see the shadows on the wall
Drifting as the leaves start to fall
Unfazed by rugosity, the objects yield to gravity
And depict the destiny of us all
No one really knows why we die
No one gets a break, so we try
Ignoring mortality, we worship mediocrity
And wait to see what happens up on high
In so many ways, we live to follow the sun
In so many ways, we exalt and fail as one
In so many ways, we want so bad to be done
In so many ways, we show our pain in unison
Something in you’s busy counting days
Catapulting you trough the haze
Blind to virtuosity, ignorant of your sanctity
Revealing you in so many ways
In so many ways, we live to follow the sun
In so many ways, we tend to rise and fall as one
In so many ways, we want so bad to be done
In so many ways, we show our pain in unison