Checkerboards - Tiles

浣滄洸 : Herin At the end of the day Nerves are worn, a little frayed Move to wash up after toil Look to see the sweat and soil Passion for existence Can't be b

Thread the eye Led by an ill frame of mind Judge to justify End results sometimes lie friends and peers Motives unclear -disappear Facing fear and doubt Hear th

Show us a change or maybe a move But don't be surpised if it can't be proved We help reinforce the things that you do Your behavior will be changed as we apply

Years of sameness make us this way Taking the blame's no longer o.k. Over again some never stray Tortured and bland walk hand in hand Routines are all right, we

I can't find an open door Recall what I was looking for Waste from haste we fail to see Stop to think reluctantly Now? When? Here? Then? Demoralized, compromise