purely valid

we see things with security
praying ourselves asleep
playing in paranoia
waiting for a final leap
redeeming our souls
for something we've never seen
is this our time to prove just
or just our time to dream
i could blame you
because i know you'll blame me
is this life to short
or much too hard to keep
i'm tired of hearing sermons
I'm tired of them and me
i live to feel this feeling
if we were only free
so like the heavens war with hell
and we fail to see
forget all their judgments
and out you faith in me

written by clint