I just wanted to share some lyrics with you. These lyrics are really interesting if you think about them with regards to depression/SI, and kind of inspiring too.
The song is called "Perspectives" and by a song called Kutless. I'm sure you all know them. I've highlighted my favourite parts, the most interesting parts, with underlining.
Well here it is...
Kutless - Perspectives
It feels like your life's crashing down all around you,
Let me ask if it's really so bad?
Look at the world in it's suffering
Can you honestly tell me that no one else could understand
All the hurting inside
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
A young child looks through a great stained glass window,
Watching the people go by
Everyone seems to be wearing a red coat
His mother sees jackets in white
Now he can't understand why does she see it this way?
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
Yesterday, you really couldn't see
By changing your angle a new world would be
Revealed to your once blinded eyes
By moving a few degrees
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
The song is called "Perspectives" and by a song called Kutless. I'm sure you all know them. I've highlighted my favourite parts, the most interesting parts, with underlining.
Well here it is...
Kutless - Perspectives
It feels like your life's crashing down all around you,
Let me ask if it's really so bad?
Look at the world in it's suffering
Can you honestly tell me that no one else could understand
All the hurting inside
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
A young child looks through a great stained glass window,
Watching the people go by
Everyone seems to be wearing a red coat
His mother sees jackets in white
Now he can't understand why does she see it this way?
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
Yesterday, you really couldn't see
By changing your angle a new world would be
Revealed to your once blinded eyes
By moving a few degrees
Why can't you see that freedom is sometimes simply another perspective away?
Who could you be if your lens was changed for a moment,
Would you still be the same?
Sparrow. That is beautiful. How true it is.
