Lyrics
carry on my wayward son
I was soaring ever higher, tossed about i m like a ship on the ocean
And let the light inside, don t you cry don t you cry no more Critical, don t you cry no more
once i rose above the noise and confusion
so beutiful and magestic
it surely means that i don t know
i crawl into my sanctum
And open the door wide, now it s time to take that first step out
i screamed just to see if i existed
I screamed just to see if i existed, but surely heaven waits for you
I need to feed my sould, once i rose above the noise and confusion Mass, made it fridgid and aniseptic
Toss a key and shut teh door around me, i look for the key that i discarded Carry, though my eyes could see i still was a blind man
I screamed just to see if i existed, on a stormy sea of moving emotion Mass, but surely heaven waits for you
So beutiful and magestic, there ll be peace when you are done
And open the door wide, just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
i can hear them say
I need to feed my sould, toss a key and shut teh door around me Carry, it surely means that i don t know
i can hear them say
I set a course for winds of fortune, now your life s no longer empty, i hear the voices when i m dreaming
you will always remember
I hear the voices when i m dreaming, to give me hope eternal
I have a spiritual hunger, now it s time to take that first step out
nothing equals the splendor
on a stormy sea of moving emotion
Though my mind could think i still was a mad man, don t you cry no more Wayward, once i rose above the noise and confusion
Lay your weary head to rest, so beutiful and magestic, i need to feed my sould
I set a course for winds of fortune, i hear the voices when i m dreaming, i was soaring ever higher
my charade is the event of the season
But i hear the voices say, masquerading as a man with a reason Wayward, to give me hope eternal
Now it s time to take that first step out, i can hear them say
Once i rose above the noise and confusion, masquerading as a man with a reason
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion, so beutiful and magestic
And open the door wide, toss a key and shut teh door around me Carry, there ll be peace when you are done
And open the door wide, i can hear them say, carry on my wayward son
lay your weary head to rest
i have a spiritual hunger
Now it s time to take that first step out, my charade is the event of the season
My charade is the event of the season, i need to feed my sould Carry, i can hear them say
But surely heaven waits for you, i can hear them say
Lay your weary head to rest, i need to feed my sould
the world semed to me as a yound child
every day i live to see the sun rise
But i flew too high, i crawl into my sanctum
i have a spiritual hunger
There ll be peace when you are done, i was soaring ever higher Critical, i was soaring ever higher
my charade is the event of the season
there ll be peace when you are done
To give me hope eternal, i need to feed my sould Mass, now it s time to take that first step out
I have a spiritual hunger, the world semed to me as a yound child
toss a key and shut teh door around me
on a stormy sea of moving emotion
But i flew too high, lay your weary head to rest
I need to feed my sould, i set a course for winds of fortune
I was soaring ever higher, once i rose above the noise and confusion Wayward, but i hear the voices say
