Unfortunate Day

They all want you to begin again
So they can win
A shallow path to a workers wrath
Might as well just give it away

I see it on the mountain
The path where I have been
Lead me to the other side
Play the game every day
Pass the ball to win
Lead me to the living word
All dressed up nowhere to go
Dwell in misery
Lead me to the source of life
Pay the price for his dreams
There has to be another way

Were in the midst of this unfortunate day
Were in the midst and we can't stay no we can’t stay

They all want you to conform again, so they can win
Take the road that we tell you too
Put blinders on and don't look back