The Invisible Hand

I've never ceased to wonder

at the strangeness of my days

Cruelty and tenderness hand in hand

interlocking by mysterious ways

Sometimes I've seen beyond the scape of our dreams,

beyond the gold at the rainbows end

and I've seen empitiness striving to be filled

a plain longing for a friend

I've been hanging on here, dreaming of the other side,

sometimes I've been so near, near the invisible hand

We are born to the times that change so fast,

and we can't trust the way we were feeling

The need for truth is strong within us all,

but so many times we'll face a hidden meaning

So many have fallen to insanity,

thinking they could draw and cross the line

leaving others behind and ending up believing

in the exclusive right for the grand design

I've been hanging on here, dreaming of the other side,

sometimes I've been so near, near the invisible hand

Ive seen the light that shines on, flashing through the other side

fraction of a second then gone back to the invisible hand

Where am I going, where did I come from,

Ive been longing for your freedom, please

let me fly...