I fought heavy forces of gravity To step on this see of tranquillity All is quiet in the middle of my journey But is this moon my last frontier I don't know hunger, feel no fear All is quiet in the middle of my journey Will I wait for my call, and age Rusting slowly in this golden cage Sometimes you just need to start again Wipe out the old image of yourself No matter how big the house you built No matter how dense your sense of guilt Sometimes you need to start again You gotta make wings out of your oars And push your ship to unknown shores We were born to pursue virtue and knowledge But we tie to our feet and saw in our brains Fearful thoughts that become our chains We were born to pursue virtue and knowledge Will you wait for your call, and age Swallowed by the comfort of your minimum wage Sometimes you just need to start again... Will we wait for our call, and age Swallowed by the comfort of our minimum wage Sometimes you just need to start again...