TRUST KANSAS
Carry on, my wayward sonQ
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusionanons waking up
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see, I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say
Carry on, my wayward sonanons
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason(the media)
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotionnormies
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on, my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more, no
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
But surely heaven waits for yousurely you know
Carry on, my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry, don't you cry no more
No moreanons…aka old fags