I\'ll cough and I\'ll splutter all day through daily chores
The hope of it to stop one day and won\'t have to anymore
Feeling trapped amongst the judgements that taught well
Delving somewhere deep changes the perceptions we sell
Lifting stones so they can breathe the fresh air of nature
Helping hands to allow life to love like a beautiful creature
Finding wayward emotions rolling up the carpet too tight
Carefully filling a tidal wave up with the things that might
Rinse them well with a dignity of finding out wisdom\'s truth
For it, the innocent child sticks its head up to turn in to youth
Cradled by the whim of someone\'s uneducated gift of guess
Emotions gravitating to the point of when it becomes a mess
The keyboard of existence only leaves room for more doubt
And that between you and I, there are a trillion things left out
Major doors are closed within any circulation of a demise
The key to success is learning from education and the wise
We win and lose the distinctive reality we tend to look for
A maze of intriguing universal thought to think even more
And when you call in to visit blinded uninvited invitations
There appears a knocking on the door of the revelations
So we wrap the consequences up of other peoples blame
Then search out the real meaning when they play a game
It shifts into motions of dilemmas and controversial identity
And it\'s handed out into the worlds of all which has plenty
Life lingers on the fingertips of those who really take part
To use all of everything containing goodness in our hearts.