"Set In Stone"
Words and Music by Hannah Strmic
Copyright January 2007

We made our choices gotta lay in the bed that we made.
We gotta lay in the bed that we made.

We walk through life with blinders over our eyes.
We think our choices will cover most of our lies.
Can we say honestly that we love our neighbor as ourself?
Can we say in truth that we care for the ones who have none?

We think our choices are set in stone.
We made our bed, we gotta make that home.
Oh no. Oh no.

We can turn it around with every day that comes.
Stop talking change and do your part for once.

We think our choices are set in stone.
We made our bed, we gotta make that home.
Oh no. Oh no.