Burn My Idols

It's rising up,
This painful feeling,
Something there,
Always seething,

Holding tightly,
Clinging on,
It won't let go,
It's far too strong.

It's time to burn my idols,
It's time to kill the past,
It's time to finally let go,
To find something that will last.

Possessions, money,
Never quite enough,
Ignore those nasty comments,
Though it may seem tough.

Love and compassion
They always withstand,
This is hard to do,
So won't you take my hand,

And help me burn my idols,
Help me kill the past,
Help me to let go,
Because you and me will last.

It's time to burn my idols,
It's time to kill the past,
It's time to finally let go,
To find something that will last.

Burn my idols...