From the recording The Color of Everything
Songwriters. What a strange bunch.
Lyrics
Just like i'm looking in a mirror
there's got to be more but you can't see the other sides
So once in awhile, turn on the radio, listen to the stereo
They always make it look too so easy
Take those big ideas and cut them down to size
Make you go so deep, you might not get out alive.. you might not survive.
This is where the song comes from
run your heart down an open road
This is how the damage is done
got no choice but to let it show
Now was never good at good at introspection
I'll probably stay the same, keep this straight face to the grave
But every now and then, you have to sail your inner sea, end your complacency, get know your enemy
Now the years they have their way with you
and the hours leave their mark
seconds don't seem to leave a trace
but they take the better part
as we race towards our future
we can't forget our past
We look for deeper meanings
We look for things that last