In the cave
Of all my feelings
Where this deepest thoughts can dwell
Are the beginnings of my healings
And the depths of living hell

Whatever path I choose
Will come from that deep source
And whether I win or lose
I have solely chosen the course

Who knows what's in that brew
That mix of happy and sad
I haven't the slightest clue
And it could be good or bad

There comes a time for action
A time to move and do
Whatever the satisfaction
It comes from the primal brew