Well I was young I was young and naive As I was told As I was told, so I believed and I was told there's only one road that leads you home
and the truth was a cave on the mountainside and I'd seek it out until the day I died
Woooh, woooh
I was bound I was bound and determined to be the child to be the child that you wanted but I was blind to every sign you left for me to find and the truth became a tool that I held in my hand I wielded it, but I did not understand
Ah
I was tired of giving more than you gave to me and I desired a truth I wouldn't have to seek but in the silence I heard you calling out to me