Forward

By Focused

On Bow

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Well, I'm always making things

Out to be more than what they really are

Without questioning, seeking and changing

How can we be expected to move too far?

I can't sit content or conditioned by

What others may say

I fight apathy and complacency

To hopefully make a dent, in this I pray

Pressing forward to open blind eyes

Looking on to see what's deep inside

Moving closer to first change ourselves

Never willing to abide, never willing to abide

To this world's lies

No I won't listen to this world's lies

This world's lies

Sometimes I feel, I feel so afraid

Of what I might be searching for

Why do I look for an easy way out?

As my failure keeps haunting me

The answer's in my reach

I won't give up, I have no doubts

In what lies ahead of me

Moving forward

Pressing forward to open blind eyes

Looking on to see what's deep inside

Moving closer to first change ourselves

Never willing to abide to this world's lies

No I won't

Moving forward

The answer's in my reach

Moving forward