lyrics for the day:
where does the misunderstanding come from demanding that we be outstanding and then some?
perfections never was a requirement although some might say we desired it,
so then for times when things get old i might get cynical.
i see that i dont see, do they see you when they see me?

in honesty there's room for improvement
thoughts may change the truth be told
a closed mind will leave you empty
use your mind to use your soul

alert the press the dogmas are a mess
opnions shift, a broken sift, an empty hand
all billboards ask, "where do they stand"
do all streams lead to one sea?

logically theres room for all questions
though the answers arent all known
objectivity is the myth of plenty
who doubt his truth within their soul

-"all that is good" five iron frenzy