Make It Right

Everything I touched turned to sand
Endless grains filtered through my hands
Time and time again

Everything I did turned to dust
In wintertime I know I must
Do my best to search for the light
I'm trying to make it right

Everything I did, I did with best intent
Every straight line I walked somehow got bent
Still I try to scale the heights
I'm trying to make it right

Seems like I'm caught with my finger in a Chinese puzzle
The harder I pull, the further I get from freedom
Lord knows that I try
I'm trying to make it right