Lyrics

I'm standing in an opening, the entrance to your soul
I see all the colors that you'll dream of when you're old
I see all the moments that you stowed away and held
And I see all the others that slipped off the ledge and fell
Do you have regrets my love, oh do you think you do?
Do you ever wonder if you'd walked in different shoes?
But the story has expressed itself, this story line is true
Regardless how you view it, or could have had the time to do
And I'm wondering the same as you as I stare into your past
Will you let it go at last?

Whoa, hey, hey
You can laugh about it
Or you can seize the day
Whoa, hey, hey
Doesn't seem that there's any other way to find your piece of mind

Now I don't think you're comfortable when you fidget like you do
Distracted by the notion that your past will follow you
So tie it to a wooden raft and set it off to see
And dance along the ocean as it drowns in misery
Consider this the dawning or the setting of a sun
So long as you don't have to run

Whoa, hey, hey
You can laugh about it
Or you can seize the day
Whoa, hey, hey
Doesn't seem that there's any other way to find your piece of mind