hit the road in wander mode, inquire along the way savoir-faire in full despair while living d a y - t o - d a y my heart is not a cauldron of proof I don't ever need to prove myself to you looking back I'm off the
tracks more times than I recognize mistakes are another opportunity to refine my heart is not a cauldron of proof I don't ever need to prove myself to you there's no such thing as hell but you can make it if you try there
may come a day when emotion can be quantified but as of now there's no proof necessary no proof necessary no proof necessary