4 eyes in the dark 2 knees on the ground 2 wingz spread apart 2 yet 2 b found even god cries when we do not listen when we do not fly or find him till prison hes always been here watchin n waitin for the rite time to grab us from satan bt one does not go without any struggle cuz sin follows all to all it brings trouble a life without change is a life thats been wasted a life thats been lost true freedom untasted