Monday, I was sleeping on a bed of rippled water
Wondering of the times I looked away
And I could hardly sleep within the old forgotten order
I could not believe the things I see today
Things I see today
Things I see today
Things I see today
And hold on, I realized something yesterday
I was lost in the difficulties of what I was trying to face
I treated some people wrong
I treated myself wrong
And hold on, I realized something yesterday
I am only human, even that can go away
I treated the world wrong
Believеd I had no gifts to give
Existed only to recеive
And then I judge it when I get it
I treated the world wrong
I treated some people wrong
And hold onto your happiness
Hold onto your heavy heart
And hold onto your happiness
Rippled Water was written by Kim Churchill.