Reflections on the surfacenHide what is belownA sea that's full of miserynWhere light will never glownIf you chose this lonely roadnTime will only tellnTil you sink below the surfacenUnable to rebelnnIt's gonna take a whilenFor me to get used to thisnLiving under pressurenBeneath an iron fistnBut there has come a time in my lifenWhere I am forced to changenAnd I guess it's only for the good nThat I can rearrangenMy priorites of what's importantnPerspective of the worldnStart looking through some clearer eyesnUnaffected by this blurnDrawn is a fine linenBetween what's right and wrongnAnd it could prove quite dangerous nIf on the wrong side for too longnnIf you could only seenLife is not for freenWhat you take for grantednOthers struggle for desperatelynWhen you sit back nAnd you watch your life roll bynI get frustratednAt what you could be doing with your lifennHas it ever occured to younSomewhere inside your headnThat we all live our livesnTil one day we are deadnDon't you wanna do somethingnWith the time that you've got leftnOr are you simply gonna nWaste away to nothingnessnCause i've heard of storiesnOf what could happen to younAnd I think your to beautifulnFor these stories to come truenIf only I could talknAnd you would listen now and thennYou might have a chance of knowingnSome day this could endnnIf you could only seenLife is not for freenWhat you take for grantednOthers struggle for desperatelynWhen you sit back nAnd you watch your life roll bynI get frustratednAt what you could be doing with your life