He Makes All Things New

They are still our friends it's just there on the wrong tracks There the renegade of are society whatever feels good do it Follow after idols of vice this is purely their choice Life is filled with kings and queens a noble price to pay Many walk with tombstones for eyes does this come at any big surprise We each have been given a choice Live, laugh & cry A soft reply the twilight sun has tainted my inner vision Set forth on a mission long lines in search of love Forget the night in comes from above we can't help to accept the way we feel Perhaps a love embrace will seal the deal long lines formed in the sand When will we ever understand we can't keep sticking it to the man The truth will set you free what is my last humble plea Humble yourself before the one we have to do perhaps we have bitten off more then we could chew Behold he makes all things new