20 years of senseless fear, That I would not become, Someone of power, Or great esteem. I was so far off, I could not have been more lost. In the raw, My Shangri La, Passed through this blank synapse. But my mind just froze, It opened where it closed. I would be lost, I would be lost again. Of all the wild ways, To find my place, I was blind to see I was anew, everyday. Everyday that goes to waste, Is a gift that's been over-looked. Get out of your head, boy. Of all the wild ways, To find my place, I was blind to see I was anew, everyday. Everyday that goes to waste, Is a gift that's been over-looked. Get out of your head, boy.