Lost

Where do we go now
Life has its way of taking control how
We don't know the way out
These memories will follow us around

The baby is sound asleep
In his crib he lies indeed
They hid covers in belief and maybe a relief
Under the sheets paradox anomalies can't they see
The brain make way for the boy
Who will believe life will make him king

Where do we go now
Life has its way of taking control how
We don't know the way out
These memories will follow us around

Time is apparent as he trusts in his parents
At the age of five took an interest in knives
Rage in the eyes anger inside
Crafted from the hand grown from the ground of the greens
Sprout out of the roots had a boy then two
Aliyah came out of the womb and spread joy to the room
Conquering what that came their way
It was the three that made it okay

God's children you must follow
Thrown off the path of a disciple
Row the boat back love will follow
Believe what was said at the beginning
Harder to say than do
I know because I did it too
Careful what you wish for there's always doom
So giving it my all I care for you

Don't you ever give up
You're destined to be at the top
Not even one has a heart like you do for drums
Make us proud
Play so loud
That the whole world can hear you pound
It's right now your time
To reign down

Where do we go now
Life has its way of taking control how
We don't know the way out
These memories will follow us around