They are nowhere near one in the same
Rely or try
You can never know what to keep and what remains
Uncertainty, a cunning divider
False remedy, a constant reminder
And somehow we can still hold on
In time we may all see the same thing
But for now we can only impede
As time grows short...
Lack of sincerity leaves us guessing
The clarity of what is undying
If united as one mind
Where are the differences?
If divided among lives
Where are the purposes?
But somehow we can still hold on
While time grows short...