Wealthly Body Empty Heart

I want to be a millionaires son,
but I can not find the blue light,
I see an opening from from within,
the broken light becomes dim,
you drift you drift away,
how much can your heart take
how much can your heart take

Won't you tell me one more time,
Won't you tell me that I crossed the line,
You know I told you that I fell from grace,
Your ashamed to see the smile on my face

It seems that overtime we have lost our mind,
pull and push away watch the scares break,
unnatural ways unnatural days,
seem to haunt this place,
the real and ideal sphere

Is it not one that you can find here,
stop searching for the future it not near,
time only weakens the concepts in mind,
we are blind to order find disorder,
find peace of mind,
find peace of mind
find a piece of your mind
find pieces of minds

Step back to see the promotion of lies,
no untruthful man will escape loves alibi,
Power to few heads try the heads of many,
No technique can save us from ourselves,