A Time for Rejoicing
Tim Smith
I know I can't
See eye-to-eye no more
I’m free
The way it should be
And the life
That was chosen for me
I know things are never really changing
And the people always ask me:
Why can't I see my mind
There is no time
For the things
And me
For it's odd
I’m inclined to agree
But I'll tell them everything so quickly
Disappointed still
Never mind
In heaven
Everything is fine
In heaven
Everything is fine
In heaven
Everything is fine
In heaven
Everything is fine
In heaven
Everything is fine
In heaven
Everything is fine