I will still be up by fall
I'll still be up by fall either way
Still be up by fall
I'll be still to hear the call either way

Street of thought
In all your bones
Hold your place and
Save your throne
Lie awake supine and golden
Wait for grace
It's time

Mind over time
Mind over time
Sleight of fate
And borrowed clothes
Songs of places
No one knows

Draped in lace we all lean over
To greet the great
It's time
Mind over time
Mind over time

[As a child I believed that I was to be an engineer due to my interest in road systems. I went to an aerospace engineering middle school, and was in an engineering academy three out of my four years in high school. But found that despite how far I got into the academy, I didn't grow more interested in it. In senior year I hit a breaking point and knew the engineering academy was a dead end. We had a year long project for a class that I did next to nothing for. At some point I had to decide to change the route I was on. Change to pursue a degree in geography. And since then I have found it to be the correct field for me to study.]

Street of thought
In all your bones
Hold your place
And save your throne
Lie awake supine and golden
Greet the great its time
Mind over time
Mind over time
It's mind over time
It's your mind over time