Sense of Purpose

Being as good as your word Doesn't say that much for you Hang the fire, clip your wings I despise your self regard Like a shadow between us Lord of deceivers More than flesh and blood can hold Divide us and leave us, kiss your believers Embrace your love and leave me cold Outshine, overshadow and throw into the shade The mainspring of the plans I've made Out of time, out of patience for the evil you breed A little learning is a dangerous thing indeed Remember your secret's safe with me Remembrance, reminisce the time we were so far from this Look back --- Sense of Purpose - Rosetta Stone