Mystery

Can you live with the mystery?
Can you explain all that's inside of me?
Is it foolish to base your living belief
Only on what we can measure to be?

I have been to the ending of my understanding,
Where myst'ry begins
If I limit my living to what I can master,
I close myself in
I'm turning my back on the Source of the Wind

Find your comfort in the thought that you're free;
Make your choice now--choose your slavery
Dreams of money or a junkie's retreat,
Running away from reality