So many questions asked of me
All the same answers that I've always given
It's still the same to me
So many predictions of my faith
Don't concern yourself with it
It's not for you, it was never for you to say
I'm saying it's right, I'm saying it's wrong
It's just the way I chose to go
I'm saying it's wrong
Now I sit back and think about
The last ten years, I think I finally figured it out
I figured it out
It's what's in front of me
So I'll just go on being me
It won't be hard, I'll just stay on the path I chose
There's no reason that I can't keep on keeping on
So concern yourself with it
It's not for you, it was never for you to say
I'm saying it's right, I'm saying it's wrong
It's just the way I chose to go
I'm saying it's wrong
Now I sit back and think about
The last ten years, I think I finally figured it out
When I decided to keep my windshield clean
So that I can say
It's what's in front of me
Entertained too many
Distractions and vices already
I feel my blood is running cold
Free up my soul
For other things to come
I get distracted by them
Entertained too many
Free up my soul
Entertained too many
Free up my soul
For other things to come