Carry On Wayward Son

Carry on my wayward son,
 For there'll be peace when you are done
 Lay your weary head to rest
 Don't you cry no more
 Once I rose above the noise and confusion
 Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion
 I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
 Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
 Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
 I hear the voices when I'm dreamin', I can hear them say
 Carry on my wayward son,
 For there'll be peace when you are done
 Lay your weary head to rest
 Don't you cry no more
 Masquerading as a man with a reason
 My charade is the event of the season
 And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know
 On a stormy sea of moving emotion
 Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
 I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say
 Carry on my wayward son,
 For there'll be peace when you are done
 Lay your weary head to rest
 Don't you cry no more
 Carry on, you will always remember
 Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
 Now your life's no longer empty
 Surely heaven waits for you
 Carry on my wayward son,
 For there'll be peace when you are done
 Lay your weary head to rest
 Don't you cry no more