As We Look Video (MV)

As we look further in
Bodily we wane
Spiritually the same
What can we hope for reply
Asking the only "I"
Trying to never die

Got a job-don't wanna have a job
Demons fly over us
(Maybe not) Angels on my shoulder gone
(Maybe) Later I'll be better off

While we claim to know
We've yet to fully be
Yet to really see
We who are the found
Yet deaf to the deep
Deep-seated sound
Our purpose thus remains
To know and then to live
To love and wish to give
We who end and begin
Womb to womb we're sent
Without and within

Got a job-don't wanna have a job
Demons fly over us
(Maybe not) Angels on my shoulder gone
(Maybe) Later I'll be better off