Heatbeat (Remix)
In the silence of my mind
Is where I find
Piece of mine own remedy
Witness your own
Place your hand upon your chest
And feel
Your own rhythm
It's made for you
And only you
To guide through
This paradise of life
That's so much more
Than what has been created
By those who have been fated
To only think so low
For they have been rejected from on high
They can no longer see the vision
No memory of the mission
Accepted by the Holy soldiers the Lord
Hidden in the silence
Purveyors of the secret
Keeping their own guidance
Not listening to falsehoods told as truth
Believing in themselves and nothing else
For this is the true way to see
Creating your own honesty
For you know it in your soul that is so old
It remembers when there was no time at all
Breathe it in
Accept the consciousness embedded in the air
Do not despair
For there's no reason
Never ever
Said the creator of the seasons
Should you ever find yourself
Without the comfort of the knowledge
From above and below
For it is all good
To the eyes
That has had difficulty accepting lies
Told to trick the mind
From the beginning of understanding
What it is to be living, really living
Is where I find
Piece of mine own remedy
Witness your own
Place your hand upon your chest
And feel
Your own rhythm
It's made for you
And only you
To guide through
This paradise of life
That's so much more
Than what has been created
By those who have been fated
To only think so low
For they have been rejected from on high
They can no longer see the vision
No memory of the mission
Accepted by the Holy soldiers the Lord
Hidden in the silence
Purveyors of the secret
Keeping their own guidance
Not listening to falsehoods told as truth
Believing in themselves and nothing else
For this is the true way to see
Creating your own honesty
For you know it in your soul that is so old
It remembers when there was no time at all
Breathe it in
Accept the consciousness embedded in the air
Do not despair
For there's no reason
Never ever
Said the creator of the seasons
Should you ever find yourself
Without the comfort of the knowledge
From above and below
For it is all good
To the eyes
That has had difficulty accepting lies
Told to trick the mind
From the beginning of understanding
What it is to be living, really living
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Thomas
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