The So-Called 4th Sect Testo

Comes a time, a change of pace springs to mindWhat is truth as come from you, if I may
Seeing things, nothing new, I wrote it down
I was sober enough to see
Now that I´ve come this far on my way
Grind my teeth, stay a while, raise a smile
What is left, I couldn´t say if I tried
I was sober enough to see
What a waste of life, not to turn around
Nobody does that, no one I know
What a waste of mind, told what to think
That might be pride to you but I don´t care
Clearly I see all those little things gone wrong
Great war - fight for peace - headlines, I´m not applauding that
How they tune for dissonance and clashing wills
But I´m sober enough to see
What now under the sun, heads up! but nothing changes here
Besides of that I´ve got, I´ve got most everything