Take this blindfold off of me I'm walking but I cannot see Mysteries fly at my feet The answers come with no relief
Broken shoes won't get you far Climb on my back, I'll carry you afar Words just feel anatheistized But hope is found within the lies
And I keep walking down that road And I keep running down that road
Take this blindfold off of me I'm crawling, grabbing, breathing for the way I can see Hold me, take me, run with me, I know you'll ignite A battered flame that once was bright
And I keep walking down that road And I keep running down that road And I keep running down that road And I keep running down, keep running down, whoah
Keep walking down...
Glory, glory Glory in the highest
Keep walking...
Glory, glory Glory in the highest Glory, glory Glory...