Crying tired
Of trying to live on old memories
Of so called better days
Within a future
That never quite resembles
Any kind of forward gaze
If I was a better man
Tell you what I'd do
I'd let go of the difference between me and you
Oh warm light shining on the mission
On the mission
Oh warm light shining on the mission
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right at all
On the mission
Bruised and battered
You know the ways they're trying to get you but you're
You're just lost for any other kind of way
And that old need to matter
Slaps close the chain
But my brain is so addicted to yeah
And if I were a better man
Tell you where I'd be
Set down looking for what every Bodhisattva's seeing
Oh warm light shining on the mission
On the mission
Oh warm light shining on the mission
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right at all
Bruised and battered
You know the ways they're trying to get you but you're
You're just lost for any other kind of way
Oh warm light shining on the mission
On the mission
Oh warm light shining on the mission
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right at all
On the mission
Oh if I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right at all
And if I
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right
If I decide to shine ain't wrong
Then I won't need to be right at all