"Finally Know the Way"

I'm not Lucifer, I'm not the Devil,
I'm not anything you know
I'm listening for the music
and I want to hear the show

There's a growing cloud of smoke
There are mirrors in the streets
There are people lost in mazes
where they're all trying to meet

but once they get inside them
they can't find their way back out
and then we hear the wailing,
they're screaming, and they shout,

"Will you come to help us
We're here and we've lost our way
We don't have any guidance
so we wait for you to play

When we hear the music
We will finally know the way
We want so much to hear the music
We want so much to find that way"


(probably more to come)