We Think

We think we have so many choices
We think we have so many decisions
We think their are so many voices
We think their are so many positions

But… do we not know
Are we not aware
There is something beyond our show
Yes, there's something beyond our stare

We think we're always right
But we know we're usually wrong
We think that we just might
But it goes far beyond our song

But…do we not know
And are we not aware
There's something beyond our show
Yes, there's something beyond our stare

We think we'll have the time
And we think that time cares
But while we're thinking about time
Time vanishes into thin air

But…do we not know
Are we not slightly aware
There's something beyond this show
And it's way beyond our stare

We think we know this world
We think we see its hold
We think it's spin, its twirl
Will release us from its fold

But… do we not know
And are we completely unaware
There's something wrong with its show
There's something way beyond its stare

For all that we long for
And all that we really care
Mother Earth has no answer for
Her allure is just a snare

And this…we surely know
And of this we're totally aware
For we've preformed in her magic show
And we're bound by her seductive stare

So our choice is only one
And our decision manifestly shown
That the Voice is the Son
The position is His alone

For the Son came and was birthed
And redeemed our constant failure
By giving His life to Mother Earth
And setting us free from her indenture