[moody blues, "question of balance"]   (justin hayward)      Why do we never get an answer   When we're knocking at the door   With a thousand million questions   About hate and death and war?    ''cause when we stop and look around us   There is nothing that we need   In a world of persecution   That is parting in it's greed      Why do we never get an answer   When we're knocking at the door?    Because the truth is hard to swallow   It's like a wall of blood before...      It's not the way that you say it when you do those things to me   It's more the way that you mean it when you tell me what will be and when you stop and think about it   You won't believe it's true   That all the love you've been giving      Has all been meant for you I'm looking for someone to change my life   I'm looking for a miracle in my life   But if you could see what it's done to me   To lose the love I knew   That safely leads me through...      Between the silence of the mountains and the crashing of the sea   There lies a land I once lived in   And she's waiting there for me   But in the grey of the morning   My mind becomes confused   Between the dead, and the sleeping,   And the road that I must choose      I'm looking for someone to change my life   I'm looking for a miracle in my life   And if you could see what it's done to me   To lose the love I knew   Could safely lead me to   The land that I once knew   The land as we grow old   The secrets of our soul      It's not the way that you say it when you do those things to me   It's more the way you really mean it when you tell me what will be      Why do we never get an answer   When we're knocking at the door?    With a thousand million questions   About hate and death and war   But when we stop and look around us   There is nothing that we need   In a world of persecution   That is parting in it's greed