my friend you know it's ok, don't you hurt yourself the pain is a first grace, don't you know it's time i tell you, keep it alive now, love is the chariot you ride far is the place now that holds you in this time two hearts, colliding pillows, will discover peace their minds in search of windows, without light to breathe i tell you, keep it alive now, love is the chariot you ride far is the place now, that holds you in this time running for shelter, hiding your self behind your life healing in all ways that casts you free in time i don't believe, i can't believe, i won't believe, it's wrong it's wrong, it's not wrong