The Politics Of Smooth Jazz Songtext

watch it run, hand in hand, past; beyond comprehension. aware of the appearance of, making too much of all we have. because it's all we are, and all we ever will be, until we are nothing. and i'm afraid of being afraid. and i'm afraid of knowing i don't know. i won't know. i may never know. interrupt me with thoughts that i already have come to terms with. cliché does not negate integrity, does not negate sincerity... if you can walk, run. if you can run, fly. take hold of your dreams and soar.