| C | G | C | |
| D | eep with | in there is a v | ision |
| F | C | G | |
| That t | ime is n | othing but s | pace, |
| C | F | |
| And bet | ween every minute and m | ile that is in it |
| C | G | C | |
| Some | how there is a b | eautiful f | ace. |
| F | G | C | |
| And its | all such a d | elicate b | alance |
| F | C | G | |
| That the s | port of inf | inity g | ives, |
| C | F | |
| Expec | tations we have can | lead down the path |
| C | G | C | |
| Where that d | evil disco | uragement l | ives. |
| I dreamed I was barer than naked |
| And it scared me so bad that I called, |
| "Help me back to the prison, with the chains of the living" |
| Although nothing had hurt me at all. |
| And its all such a delicate balance |
| As it turns through the circles of air, |
| To worry does nothing but steals from the loving |
| And robs from the pleasure that's there. |
| To worry does nothing but steals from the loving |
| And robs from the pleasure that's there. |
| Deep within there is a feeling |
| That love and understanding's the door, |
| And honesty is the key that was given to you and me |
| To open it and so many more. |
| And its all such a delicate balance |
| Takes away just as much as it gives, |
| To live it is real, to love it is to feel |
| You're a part of what everything is. |
| And its all such a delicate balance |
| As it turns through the circles of air, |
| To worry does nothing but steals from the loving |
| And robs from the pleasure that's there. |
| And its all such a delicate balance |
| Takes away just as much as it gives, |
| To live it is real, to love it is to feel |
| You're a part of what everything is. |