LYRICS=
I’m gonna figure it out and then factor it in
By now, I know the meaning of original sin
It’s about attachment and then a separation
from the trivia of life into a deeper sensation
To break the big enchantment,
you must have the great commandment.
Love is the force that powers your return
It’s the only lesson that you need to learn
The simple meaning of The Life and The Way
leads to The Truth that inspires your play
It’s the only course where you just cannot lose
So... you win salvation or you sing the blues
I went some distance to that fork in the road.
One way was barren, and one overflowed.
It’s the ringing sound of the chime in the bell.
Some will choose Heaven, and some will choose Hell.
Some choose appetite, and some choose restraint
One is the hedonist, and the other’s a saint
Music’s how the numbers achieve harmony
How can your life flow if you don’t let it be?
The act of selfless giving is rooted in the law
That holds it all together, and what we came here for.
to give yourself away until you have so much
that God’s very presence is there in your touch
I went some distance to that fork in the road.
One way was barren, and one overflowed.
It’s the ringing sound of the chime in the bell.
Some will choose Heaven, and some will choose Hell..
Shakespeare and The Bible are a matching pair.
with the same author, who’s circling the square.
It’s a fine geometry of sound turned into shapes
It come out of the portal where the soul escapes
I tell you nothing new, it’s just said a different way.
What used to work before will work again today.
There’s no need for effort. You just ride the holy will.
until the whirling motion stops, and everything is still
I went some distance to that fork in the road.
One way was barren, and one overflowed.
It’s the ringing sound of the chime in the bell.
Some will choose Heaven, and some will choose Hell.
It’s The Mind whipping cream that turns it into cheese.
It’s the heart’s simplicity that brings you to your knees.
It’s the stages in a process that make a thing the way
It finally becomes when you can put it on display.
I didn’t make the system that holds it all in place
I just found its motion in the emptiness of space
Some say I’m eccentric, and some say I’m a nut.
It doesn’t really matter. I already made the cut
I went some distance to that fork in the road.
One way was barren, and one overflowed.
It’s the ringing sound of the chime in the bell.
Some will choose Heaven, and some will choose Hell.
Some will choose Heaven, and some will choose Hell.
