When the moment's right
Only moments rise
For a lesser blessed
It's all promises
When the donors rise
From their comas rise
For a lesser blessed
It seems honest here
Celebrate, Give love and praise
Celebrate, For our lesser days
Obsessions in your eyes
The peril of my life
Where others fall
You came back again
With no grace in mind
See them make him blind
For a lesser God
We seem honest here
And you turn
You find new highways
And you'll turn
And later you'll burn
This moment's all
You have it there
This moment hangs
Like your ragged hair
And you'll turn
You find new highways
And you'll turn
You find new highways
Celebrate here
Celebrate here, please, for all you changed me
Celebrate for our lesser days

-Carl McCoy