How to separate spirit from soul? You try to control what can't be held. (Open up your eyes, open up your mind). You wait for me to fall and I wait for you to love. Standards don't do me justice. Standards don't do justice, they don't fit me anymore. Where the poor buy their bread are flickering lights and misery. We've all got a long history of failure. I'm still pushing on. I'm not giving up. There is more to come and I go through the eye of a needle, and I go through the eye of a needle, and I go through the eye of a needle...