No Design Songtext
von Jonah Smith

Morning comes
With the rising sun
A new day has begun
Busses brake
Potholes shake
The work is never done

Caught in the firing line
Between hope and wasted time
How can a life depend with no design


Afternoons
Walking the narrow streets
Through a city scene
Noises fade
Into the atmosphere
For the boy who loves to dream

Caught in the firing line
Between hope and wasted time
How can a life depend with no design

But fear grows
Inside me
As I wonder why
Should I try
You′ve only been lying to yourself
You've only been lying to yourself
You′ve only been lying to yourself

Closer still with each ending day
Every step we take
Doubt recedes when the light surrounds
The music that we make