From the recording Over The Line
Sleepy wakes from his dream. The Goddess and Shadow are gone but the lessons remain. He realizes that he is in control of his thoughts and walks out into a new dawn of realization. He sorts out his thoughts and takes to the road.
Lyrics
Don't believe all I hear on the radio
Don't believe all I see on the TV show
Don't believe all I read in papers and magazines
Don't believe all the lies that they're feeding me
Time, time to sort it out
Time, time to sort it out
Walking down the street feel concrete underneath my feet
Walking down the street each thing itself is each complete
Walking down the street hear cars and birds and people talking
Walking down the street it's me I'm there and I'm just walking
Time, time to sort it out
Time, time to sort it out
Incoming message beaming in bright from my news machine
Incoming message yes I think I know just what you mean
Incoming message think I'll change the channel on my TV set
Incoming message no I'll turn it off that's better yet
Time, time to sort it out
Time, time to sort it out
Time, time to sort it out
Time, time to sort it out