One Man's Ceiling

When one and one make three
That's when you know, you're barking up the right tree
When eyes are all aglow
And every heart is full of expectancy
Take out your best laid plans for all to see
After all, it's your manifest destiny

It's more than a feeling
It's psychological healing
But one man's ceiling is another man's floor

Your reason has no rhyme
When your promised land, is based on contraband
Your rhythm's out of time
And your demand, leads you into a wasteland

How can you be sure, if all intentions are pure
One thing to be sure of, don't enter without Love

It's more than a feeling
It's psychological healing
But one man's ceiling is another man's floor

What happens when your promised land becomes a
Death sentence for the residents before you

I'm not saying that you shouldn't try



Credits
Writer(s): Pete Caputo
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