Time is ticking, off the clock   I’m stuck between concrete and rock   My soul is burning, like the center of the sun      And I believe, in that road less traveled by   Sometimes I walk it, sometimes I let it slide   Those times I’m sliding, I don’t like what I’ve become      Take a look in that well you call your soul, boy   Are you in heaven or are you in hell   Sometimes it seems that you’ve been, living by the word   But sometimes it’s hard to tell      We make our prisons, up in our minds   The key is always something that we just can’t seem to find   The door is wide open, all you have to do is just walk right through      And I’ve seen oceans, in the eyes of my daughters   They make me want to walk upon the water   The bill of righteousness, it must always ring true      Take a look in that well you call your soul, boy   Are you in heaven or are you in hell   Sometimes it seems that you’ve been, living by the word   But sometimes it’s hard to tell