I can see the future, it's been calling me 
I'm gonna live my life, it's how it's gonna be 
Some people never listen, 
Some people gotta burn 
They never hear a single thing, 
And they will never learn 

Mama's little baby, was going out to sea 
You know he couldn't sail, so he slipped into a dream 
I can see you ridin' on the crest of the storm  [bad word] inside with me, cuz I will keep you warm 

Higher places, distant faces 
Can't you see they want to live again 
Higher places, soul traces 
Can't you see they want to live again 

I can feel the sun shine, 
And I want you to know 
So many times I was alone, and there was no hope 
So wash your hands in the water 
Until you find your way 
I keep on telling you 
So maybe you won't stray 
It's no use getting jaded, 
The living wheel goes round 
I was once [bad word]  
And I finally hit the ground 
I'll be glad to meet you, I won't let you fall 
Cuz I was always there for you, I hope you do recall 

And I want you to see, just how it's gonna be 
Now don't, don't you agree, cuz it's supposed to be