Another path marked off Another step to take to make it out of this mess I find it hard to be The man that I was set out to be Hidden south of the mountain
I see that it's all wrong I see that it's all wrong
I can hear the trumpets sound As I replace the words I once sang out of my mouth But the trees have fled and died Leaving for the white to guide me home
I see that's it's all wrong I see that it's all wrong
I refuse to stay in between I am not a current disrupting the sea I am not the separation of you and me Just lift your head Just stay alive I am not a current disrupting the sea I am not the separation of you and me
What a better to hate To hate a man for all he has, for all he has to give to you But I don't care if I, if I see the light, if I see the light I'll just close my eyes
I am a spitting image of what I’ve always feared A tattered tone marked a milestone this year And If I were to become a foreign room I'd only wish to have something real to hold onto I'd hope you know, I’d hope you know This change is permanent, a new form to remain unmoved