No Consequence

No Consequence Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be so sure You’re walking down your own road, bearing gifts at every door Every sign is made for you, every crossing is fair play There are no fights to be won, you’ve found your way And the army marches in from the west You cut them down with no consequence A sea of pages falling from the sky They’re letters from your doubters but you forget them in the blink of an eye And I look up upon you with my ordinary step Who is this blind God who walks with no regrets Your lovers run in from the east holding you high above their heads You’re a leader now graceful in the light You tell me it takes time, but I think you’ve got a joker on your side --- No Consequence - Itasca