.:One:.
	And it's strange How we're wasting our lives Novacaine When the pain helps us rise here we stay Though it's only a clever game Running from our lives And we linger on But if we try to lift up our eyes Replacing the lies We own this moment Everything and everyone And in the end we all are one Truth will not be denied And it's strange How we're selling our time and we wait We are lost in a clever game Running from our lives And they lead us on But if we try to lift up our eyes Replacing the lies We own this moment Everything and everyone And in the end we all are one Truth will not be denied
	.:Jeremy Enigk:.