[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters]      Living proof of what can be   Escaping from life's tragedy   Learning through another's mind   To catch a glimpse beyond the skies      Mental rush of abstract pain   Never asking what's to gain   Never lost in splintered eyes   Focused on what inward lies      Return to me, I'll return to you   I will not change, to justify you      Living proof of what must be   Broken from the misery   Never lost in present time   Always seeking future mind      Return to me, I'll return to you   I will not change, to justify you      [Mat. 7:3; Malachi 3:6-7]